tight corner i eased by back
trying to reach a control box
it's rusted with broken studs
socket sets did do the trick
it's out from there in minutes
not damage as we thought
we were distracted by events
exchanging bows on the ship
two lovers bound by sea-love
chaplain came to administer
we started with good prayer
end with admiration & laughter
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem