IN THE SAME BOAT

IN THE SAME BOAT



The peacock founder looks for his mate;

All lovers receive directional mail; signals

Are only stop and go, omitting caution.



It was my improvidence to believe in love;

Shakespeare in love is a study of unrequitedness ;

A tale of woe for Juilet and her Romeo.



All hunchbacks have soul mates; the bride

Of Frankenstein is magnetically drawn to her

Monster; it is always the eye of the beholder.



If there are shipwrecks, let us praise beauty;

The face that launched a thousand ships also

Sank them. My improvidence was there also.



A slower destiny always plods with Cyrano;

He has whetted his nose to the stone of dis-

Appointment; bless his poetic little heart.



We are all part of the religion of the broken hearted;

The blood that enters the heart brings oxygen; the

Problem is that we need too much replenishment.



Happiness is an interval between two sorrows; I

Fell in love with you and then my boat sank; how

Can I convince you to stay on that boat with me.



I can only convince you that we are in the same boat;

I cannot call you cargo for you are too precious for that.

There are many paradise isles in storm tossed seas.




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