Post by
blueblack on Apr 02, 2021 8:09am
A POEM FOR OLDMARINER......SMILE
Roses are red and violents are blue I seem to have touched OLDMariner s nerve. He comes to us tired and defeated so has to drink up; to lift he spirit just a bit.
He is a Traveller in he s mind but what he does not know the spin drunk kind doesn t count.
But he is a scholar so he thinks; put s up Fake Diplomas on he s walls that are Fake just like him.
Sail away; Sail away I think you need a shrink ; to help you out with your numerous predicaments.
Your mental state can be repaired; if you let your heart not mind lead the way.
I bid you farewell OLDMARINER and hope you seek the help.............. that you clearly require.
B.B.