Leaky Canoe on The Ocean Of DownA Poem by Michael StevensBIG trouble!Doesn't
it seem some days you're on you own, miles from shore, pissed, upset, and weary to the bone?
Only a leaky canoe to save you from a plunge into deep water. You're bailing your a*s off, but of your predicament, you are the author
as you cry for help on The Ocean Of Down, but, there's no other boaters for miles and miles around
The seawater level is rising and seems to laugh and taunt you, 'See, Mr Loser, I'm rising, and there ain't a damn thing you can do!'
Then, you realize with a start, just how messed up you must be, "I'm imagining this seawater has a voice, and is talking to me!'
Then, you realize you're sitting at your computer, writing this drivel. There's no fricking ocean, no fricking canoe, and you're not emotionally well!
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StatsAuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..Writing
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