My Anxious Submarine

Well here and now, I'm gonna come clean There'll be no mistaking exactly what I mean I love the young ladies Though I'm in my eighties Waiting to do battle with my anxious submarine © Jack Ellison 2015
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Eastman Avatar
October 27, 2015 at 1:44 PM
Tim has got it, me honestly thinks... but I won't make a comment until I talk to my shrink... Think I'll let Lady Cathie give you a wink... To what you have been referred to- using your ink... In the mean time I'll send my Rapid Response Turtle (medical)Team to explain what that viagra can do when your submarine sinks....
Smith Avatar
October 26, 2015 at 12:36 PM
Deeper and deeper it sinks....rises up when she gives a winks...dips and dives.....then comes alive....there's plenty of life left, I think
Ellison Avatar
October 27, 2015 at 8:09 AM
Good for at least another 20!!!!!!
Konos Avatar
October 26, 2015 at 10:05 AM
explain fully the submarine part...is it that you now wear Depends , if they have those in Canada.....and if it's anything other....no need to reply....
Ellison Avatar
October 27, 2015 at 8:08 AM
Sorry, there is no way I can explain what goes on in my brain! Psychologists have been trying for years! Love, Santa!!! xxx
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace