Neighbour’s cat drops in
If he could open bottles
I’d hide the cold beer
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inTaught to me when I was a mere pup by an old tar who had rounded the horn under sail:
Sailors Prayer
Oh Lord above send down a dove
with wings as sharp as razors
to slit the throats of those below
what sells bad beer to sailors.
they don’t write ’em like that any more.
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