How Could You Do This To Me
You'd think I know to take it slow-
(The empty contents of my Soul!)
How fierce the Wind may howl and Blow,
And send my ship to rapid row
O'er seas too sad for me
That rock me none too gently
Oh, it makes for quite a show
When my head hangs so very low...
Copyright © Just That Archaic Poet | Year Posted 2013
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