February 13th
I lashed a bright, white sail to my bedpost
so I could drift & sleep all across the bay.
Now I nap with my toes in icy saltwater,
as the shadows of larger ships
glide across my face.
I lashed a bright, white sail to my bedpost
so I could drift & sleep all across the bay.
Now I nap with my toes in icy saltwater,
as the shadows of larger ships
glide across my face.