Wait! Ophelia!
Can I drown with you in the tulip filled pond?
Or, dear Madame Pontellier, could I steal
your trademarked swim?
When the seductive sea calls…
Setting sail might be a better solution.
To be the master commander in drag.
heh
To join Anne Bonny
and sing When I was a Maid
until our salty throats crackle.
Temptation might be too strong, though.
I would stare at the waves and
contemplate the unknown world below.
Which I, conspiratorily,
don’t believe exists.
Off the plank with me
so I can see how “wrong” I am,
yet I don’t think I’ll find any of
those other fish. Simply a deep and directionless
void.
How sad.
Please tell me what you think
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AGP, you are Amazing. Just wanted you to know.
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