Yeah'R It Iz

Furst night in Brockton
new guy in town
Again
lost in a sea
of Nauthinaz
I'll get my bearings
I'm an Ex-Sailor
used to course less
wanderings
no boundaries have i
aimless
no to john barleycorn 
born to nowhere
drawn to the sea
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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