HomecomingA Poem by RoughWaterJohnThe sailors lifeWhen sailors set for distant shore, with songs upon their ears Desire steers this mighty ship, the compass is for naught With months at sea and rations low, in dull and listless sea Each day the same as one before, their home a dream of yore © 2012 RoughWaterJohn |
StatsAuthorRoughWaterJohnSan Diego, CAAboutSimply saying I’m a native of San Diego conjures up, at least for most people, an image of a transplant from some far flung state that has lived here over 10 years. To many, that ‘is&rsquo.. more..Writing
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