Monday, September 21, 2009

seasickness

Sour, oh sourness
Electrodes in my saliva glands
Admit the defeat, the monster shall pass
Starboard or port, quick, which is safer
Innards out, my goodness, is that my liver
Crackers, my new dry friend
Kind to my second brain, a chug of ginger beer
No need to stand under a tree
Edible and readable, then life is better
Sea legs, they do exist
Shipmates, do come aboard!

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