Miss J. Jade – Enchanted Game Poem by Keith Shorrocks Johnson

Miss J. Jade, Miss J. Jade how well you have done
Aceing at anchor the Island Bay sun
Calling the lines to an admirer buoy
Tether'd and weather'd with murmurs of joy.

What storm sets we shared you and me
Toss’d and returned by the firmament sea
With crafty obliviousness lightly you float
I’m weak from your net calls fishy red boat.

The sound of the wind, the scent of the surf
Iconic and tonic your importunate berth
Flashing your stern where the bay breakers run
Matching the waves, you've played up and won.