Monday, 21 September 2026

Bodie

Summer's cost us dear deflated by the news, broken sump fall near, others might real moan, blow into their dukes, tik tok their phones, happy that we're square, doom doom more doom, is it better over there, we'll sit on our bones, forget the ocean blues, never come to blows, why sit and shed tears, let others stay glued, faces bereft of cheer, live life on our boat, like far horizon seers, dream of places to go, laugh we're still here.

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