I coaxed the bird with a slight nip of rum
daylight was broken, the moon rejects sun.
I told him to sing a song of the sea
as he used his beak to straddle my knee.
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To sail as in the days of yore is my never to be realized wish. You make it so appealing Wish I could join you.A 10 for these exciting trips
You have great style, using so many poetic techniques, and with such ease! ! wonderful job! !