At Sea, In The Air. Poem by David Kinyanjui
At Sea, In The Air.
When you are at sea,
You are not everyone's cup of tea.
Not everybody is rocking your boat,
Some might be in it to poke holes and gloat.
When you fly in the air,
With mastery and flair,
Some will fail to appreciate you are good and they are fair,
Because they cannot stand that you are not in despair.
When you are at sea,
There is so much you see.
And as you soar in the air,
You get to know with whom to pair.
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4/24/2024 7:28:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lol I knew some people who like poke holes in my boat. After I made the proper repairs. I made them walk the plank, then drop off and sink into the depths of the ocean, with concrete blocks tied to each foot to make sure they didn't resurface to do it again. Excellent almost comic poem, thanks for sharing.