Years of snorkeling as a kid got me so sick of it
and so desperate, to get a reg in my mouth that
the surface I have always treated as an overhead
dumb luck, I don't think, with my computer the spg
until I found someone, with an extra suicide bar, and
then I set about hunting down another 72 then out of
knowhere the holy grail the key that lay in the Gestetner
of The Tables that opened the horizons when I worked up
the courage to unlock the door
Solo, except for the seemingly old, drunk bloke, that drove the boat
A few months ago, one thousand miles away, thirty five
years later, I walked into a factory out of the blue with
people I did not know and somehow the conversation
unwittingly steered itself towards my drunk chilhood
fisherman friend whom I was informed had died ten
years previously at sixty years of age undignifiedly
from drinking
Thanks Herbie
Love Emile, that feels at one with the ocean
when it courses albeit very slowly through
my wetsuit
Scuba Diving?
Skin Diving?
Frogmanship?
and so desperate, to get a reg in my mouth that
the surface I have always treated as an overhead
dumb luck, I don't think, with my computer the spg
until I found someone, with an extra suicide bar, and
then I set about hunting down another 72 then out of
knowhere the holy grail the key that lay in the Gestetner
of The Tables that opened the horizons when I worked up
the courage to unlock the door
Solo, except for the seemingly old, drunk bloke, that drove the boat
A few months ago, one thousand miles away, thirty five
years later, I walked into a factory out of the blue with
people I did not know and somehow the conversation
unwittingly steered itself towards my drunk chilhood
fisherman friend whom I was informed had died ten
years previously at sixty years of age undignifiedly
from drinking
Thanks Herbie
Love Emile, that feels at one with the ocean
when it courses albeit very slowly through
my wetsuit
Scuba Diving?
Skin Diving?
Frogmanship?