The sun went away for
Many a day and no one did say
We are fucked!
No, instead they saw edges
And the depth of those dredges
Make shipment of soundings so deep.
It’s marks on the handheld
In waters so slightly swelled that
Marks and slow sailing meant
You’re in a creep.
Of course, you’re so slowly and
Armament lowly
It’s an op that pirates find a treat.
Get your tickets ready please!
Oh uh, hello there. How you doing?
Listen, my name is Barry and I'm the Conductor on this train so if you need anything, you just ask me, okay?
The bathrooms are right over there and please, pick up after yourself on account of I clean the place, too.
And uh, seeing as you're not from around here I'll just tell you straight out - although every story you might hear on this train is true, some stories are "truer" than others, if you can read between the rails...
Anyway, thanks for stopping by and, y'all come back now, y'hear?
Have a grand day, friend.
Barry Williams
Regina, Saskatchewan, Canada
barryhappywilliams@gmail.com
https://www.mega888cuci.com
At one time birds blacked out the sky but eventually, they stopped and now hardly cast a shadow.