BlogHide Resteemstheteague (25)in sailing • 6 years agoParse: Stowaways onboardTwas evening napping in cockpit, Accused of whistling & tweeting, Logging Z’s softly awoken, “Teague is that you?” Not I! Twas forty winks a slumber, Search we did, find atop us, Chirpy &…theteague (25)in equatorial • 6 years agoParse : Equatorial squallOminous black cloud looms aft, Singular akin an old steam train, A few drops felt upon head, Suddenly wind speed doubles, Swarming rain barrels ń buckets, Torrents pełting from above…theteague (25)in poetry • 6 years agoParse: Sailors' sustenanceDiscussion of the day, Dinner’s delight, Rolly polly pudding & pie, Preparing to feast, Below deck juggling the sway, Holding on one handed, Readying a scrumptious banquet, Legs bowed body…theteague (25)in poetry • 6 years agoParse: Sailing Atlantic Trade WindsDownwind whistles, Fresh Atlantic chill, Swell rolling, random wash astern, My mermaid cleansing deck, Swish swash, Gliding through the ocean, Vast multitude of cloud formations, Sparse…
