Galley Poems - Poems about Galley

...A ship's cook  The sea is dark, clunky, and calm today slowly undulate  turns white where the ship's bow has plowed a furrow that stretches for miles. Gulls still follow us, shrieking and wai......Read the rest...

...Galley slave to obsessive compulsive disordered behavior announces... Fore score minus xv orbitz ago from being centenarian strong contractions forced me to pass thru cervix, buck naked bare l......Read the rest...

...tally of real rally had been vacated in valley submerged by sally (evaporated in valley) (a vagrant ((virgin)) in valley) (very variable vaunting veracity vibrantly voiced in valley) (got eat......Read the rest...

...Russia, my lovely Why do I remember this now on a Christmas day galley boy on a tank ship that was old in 1956 as the youngest of the crew of mostly middle-aged men it is safe to assume I'm th......Read the rest...

...Captain cook I built a ship in a vale of stones and thorny bushes It took 24 years and more to set sail on a dream boat to China I met her on the blue sea of Malaga, sailed on her til she ......Read the rest...

...Mine dad in the 1940’s was an organ grinder huh!, in the high seas in the Navy. In the 1940’s Lo, the clanging, bopping, banging of prepare containers foods. Large coppers pans and pots. Put tog......Read the rest...

...love on the high seas He was a happy man, had passed the catering exam, and got employment as second cook on a tank ship To make happiness perfect his girlfriend had a job on the same ship, keep......Read the rest...

...I love spending nights on the lake. Once the oven-like sun disappears, things get suddenly quiet, except for the occasional hoot of an owl, crickets, frogs and the soft lapping of the lake on the......Read the rest...

...A boy and shore leave The 15 years old boy was standing on the poop deck of an old tank ship late at night looking up to the millions of stars over The Red Sea. His job was to clean pots and pan......Read the rest...

...Spouse cannot forget mine suppressed flatulence upon our first date While yours truly sat here at the desk housing MacBook Pro, pondering his next idée fixe apropos for gamut of anonymous read......Read the rest...

...The simple life “I don’t know where to go if I win on the lottery, but one thing is sure, I can afford to go there.” He looked at his sentence; it didn’t sound the right way the words were labo......Read the rest...

..."A dozen or so times per night is fine, but too much of a good thing generally leaves one somewhat sore." -- a singular captain of seamen heroic * * * When from her bedroom isle......Read the rest...

...I see a fog about the night, with a dim light upon the rise, It is spinning among the mist, with waves rolling the ship, the sail fluttering through winds, while the mast bends over side, the b......Read the rest...

...Wind blows to set strain apart. Yet, sheep joyfully bear it a cross. Hardly do they mind to depart, Rather tag the fight posse. Im not fake. I bake natural cake. It may really ache An......Read the rest...

...Though my faith in God is firmly entrenched still rainy days serve to get me down, "What's for Supper?" like continual downpour bears down on four-o'clock like I've been drenched. God, my thirst ......Read the rest...