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Sailing the Seas In A Pecan Tree
The wind billows out from the seat of his britches With determined eyes, skinned knuckles and knees He climbs up the rails nailed from old cedar pieces To the uppermost yoke of the old pecan tree He is Captain on board, in pretend salty breezes From his perch in the bird's nest, the world in his view A small town boy, who has never seen oceans In the happiest place, where a boy's dreams come true While the cornstalks stand duty, wavy pumpkin vine waters He breaks off a branch and a sword fight ensues.. He says "Tally Ho...Land Ahoy!!" to his crew Dogs are barking below, and he shouts out a warning There are sharks all around, so his shipmates must heed He is Master Commander, the ruler of nations He dreams of adventure from his loft in the tree As he watches the clouds sail across a blue sea Till his mother calls him in, for his suppertime leave ~ Well, little boys grow, and a childhood will fade The leaf of the pecan, no longer holds shade Now a stump of the tree, is all that is left Yet the memory still thrives, so deep in his breast When the weight of the world comes tumbling down He visits this place with the stump in the ground The rings wrap around him, to take him aboard To the place of his childhood, a place he adored Tonight he will sleep in a bed of contentment In his bunk he will dream of his loft in the tree Tomorrow he'll climb up the steps to his vessel Tomorrow he'll be where the eagles fly free.... ........................................................................................................... Premiere Contest: #5 Sponsored by Skat -
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