Catch-up

As the tide and time ebb and flow,

And the sun emits its stellar glow,

The excitement grows I must confess,

The tensions becoming a little less.

 

Like a flotilla in the fog its easy to lose,

People that you like to amuse,

But you catch up on the cruise,

And get the drinks in and sit on the pews.

Reviews

[Barbara Walker]

Of the two stanzas, the first one is my favorite!