Poem -
their sea
And just whose fucking boat
Do I find myself on
I fear that my true port
Has passed
It's long gone
And I'm angry to findĀ
I'm still sailing their sea
Sod it... man overboard
And that man
She is me
M P 28/10/22
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Yep can feel like that. Hugs x
Especially at 1 am in the morning...right?. Thanks so much my friend xx
Yep, though itās 3am now for me and I still canāt sleep š x
Those of us with a Y chromosome can feel it too ya know, but for the purposes of the here and now, I think it suffice to suggest that you have articulated the very stuff of it like a boss M & I feel it for you :) x
I'm sorry you feel it Nev even if that was the ultimate aim of these words but in truth...nobody should have to feel it...thankyou my friend x
Cher & Cher alike my friend .. but remember 'You got me babe'Ā x
Oh that feeling .... this brings to mind the Sylvia Plath poem, Not Waving But Drowning. Hers is good but I prefer yours x
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Ha ...I love you lol...oh to be compared to a famous poet, 99% of the world would disagree but I'm happy with your opinion lol...Stevie Smith...I love her work...not all but most. Xx