Adrift

There was a CEO with but one failing
He drank himself sloppy when sailing.
He had three shots at dawn
And drank the whole day long.
Cleaning his yacht took hours of bailing.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Andresen Avatar
March 12, 2015 at 1:53 PM
- I really like this :) - well done, Paul ! - // Anne-Lise :)
Schneiter Avatar
March 12, 2015 at 3:14 PM
Thank you, Anne. It's thoughtful and kind of you to comment.
Allison Avatar
March 12, 2015 at 11:54 AM
Eww I hope the sea was really rough for him and he was green lol:-) Sadly in reality if he was rich one of his minions would clean up the mess! Hugs Jan xx
Schneiter Avatar
March 12, 2015 at 3:20 PM
Thanks for commenting, Jan. Yes, as a CEO w/ a yacht, he did the work himself—not (I forgot).
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