The Song of the Sumicles My Boat

Almost weightlessly you glide across the waves,
with the wind our friend and foe.
Using nature as the power of our ways,
hoping the waves stay low.
The mast cracks and screeches,
when the wind shows her fury.
Then you wish for beaches.
SUMICLES my boat you are anything but dreary.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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January 9, 2016 at 2:00 PM
well done. great description. LINDA
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January 9, 2016 at 2:02 PM
Thanks Linda.
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January 9, 2016 at 8:04 AM
Excellent write, like the comparison of soft and rough waves, to her emotions. Skat
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January 9, 2016 at 1:59 PM
Thanks SKAT.
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January 9, 2016 at 2:39 AM
beautiful write Tristan... a nice boat there
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January 9, 2016 at 2:50 AM
Thank you again for all the support it means a lot!
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