Back of Boat Cold So Grabbed Coat

Back of Boat Cold So Grabbed My Coat

Had been very cold in back of boat,
So what I to do was  grab my coat;
In bad weather caught,
And one I had brought,
That was my idea no longer remote.


You have to intermingle positive with
a negative to end up in exact middle.
While fire burned when you did fiddle,
Searched around,
For a soft  sound,
We were there giving a delicate diddle.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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