We Would Never Want
Live on a Lark
Have learned how to live on a lark
Then finally decided to disembark
On a voyage which would invariably
End up bringing out the best in me.
Soon laughed and smiled as we went
Until all our meager money was spent
Was a storm full of wind and hale
Your and my faces started turning pale.
Again each wave was eventually flat
We started thinking right off the bat
With ourselves now were both blunt,
To do it again we would never want.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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