Posted on 07/05/2010 2:27:38 PM PDT by sussex
I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by, And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking, And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
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Google a little Winslow Homer to go along with that poetry.
The only poet I like is Robert Service.
She looked so fair
In the midnight air
When the wind blew up her nightie...
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