Fair Winds, Popeye

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Goodbye Popeye. Sigh

and then remember. 

The picture was pilfered

so it must return, me hearty,

when yu die. We will bury

it inside empty spinach cans

and on your tombstone

we will chisle: "He sailed

the 7 seas, shivered his

timbers, then went home

to hear the hum of human

love around a longed for

hearth.

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allets

01-03-14

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A lovely heart touching epitaph and poem for Dear PopEye

A lovely heart touching epitaph and poem for Dear PopEye. Now Bishu will have to look for some wings to fly to the stars and moon on the scrabble board or maybe a spaceship withoout spinach :) :) LOL


©bishu 

 

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I Love Scrabble!

Wings exchanged for oars. Sorry for late reply. Unpublished is now republished. Fly high old salt. - slc