Have a House Warming

Sailing On A Sleek Sloop

We went sailing on a sleek sloop
Then had to stop for bowl of soup
When hungry both started to be
Boat slopped and got all over me
Sank according to latest scope.

Jim Horn

What recently I had realized 
Is that when you are traumatized
Things sticky soon do become
Heard calling of a distant drum
With her music was mesmerized.

Writing has become habit forming
So out of the room started storming
Thoughts of new homes started sharing
And prices were reluctantly comparing
Which one in will we have a house warming.

Went barn storming to find a house warming.
Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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