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RC Langill Member
since 2008-03-09
Posts 104 |
Arrrs Poetica Do I take your meaning? Aye, indeed I do. I seize upon your flag ship And run its captain through While I leave your colors flying That the sight of me looks true, Fine wines, like swill I guzzle, Hoarded cheeses gouge and chew, And the purity you treasure Is a tart now for my crew. A vast sea we see before us As I sail your ship away. We're now knots away from your meaning, Many nots away from your meaning. Only naught remains of your meaning. Tomorrow is national Talk Like a Pirate day. A little something to set the mood. RC Langill author of Simple Feelings & Deep Passions romantic poems from a real romance |
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chopsticks Senior Member
since 2007-10-02
Posts 888The US, |
RC, I have been by the shop several times and your house twice , but no problem I have needed some quality time with myself. For some reason I am reminded of this story told by Omar Khayyam or was it Barrack Obama : The camel driver he had hire and had joined the caravan a month ago and on this certain day, came to Omar for his pay. Omar hadn’t sold a rubaiyat for some time and was quite broke and the feds were not cracking. But, Omar being the rubaiyater he was, looked to the west and pointed so, and told his driver . “When the sun rises out of yon aurora I will compensate the for thy labor. “ With those fifteen words Omar bought himself another month of camel driving and he smiled as he thought about the other points of direction . He knew that the camel driver was unarmed and had no idea where the sun rises. That condition is called~ desert fever~ I know I had it once. |
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