Tuesday, June 20, 2006
In His Shack Comments
Rating: ★5.0
Seasonal sea breeze peeps
through the broken windows.
The old sailor rests on a hammock
and the torn World map on the wall
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Sandra Fowler
20 June 2006
Nimal, I am enchanted by this wonderful word painting.It is one of your very best efforts. Encore! Warm regards, Sandra
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9/15/2025 9:10:23 AM # 1.0.0
This sounds to me like an old lonely sailor longing for the sea. Where memories of his youth he hungers for. (Could that lonely old sailer be you?)