I'm sailing home » I'm sailing home

 2 Comments - Add comment | Back to nico Written on 07-Apr-2008 by nicopico

My goodness,

I am created in the shape of Tropical Island.

don't look at me, for my arms are palm trees

my hair is on fire, keeping Pedro warm but making me burn

6 year, 7 years, a hundred tears.

don't save me, I have only turtles for friends.

8 years, 9 years, I have no fears.

save me, turtles have only me for an enemy.

I would have cooked, but i lost my mind.

and I lost my clothes, I lost my clothes, I lost my clothes, I lost my clothes

I tore my clothes.

there is nothing left for us here comrade.

I'm sailing home in your deathbed.

I'm sailing home in my lifebed.

...somebody find me

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  • written on 08-Apr-2008

    declangunn says:

    nice one nico... that it does not rhyme is to its credit. and that you have weezer's 'suzanne' on the MP3 player is yours... well done

  • written on 08-Apr-2008

    sam says:

    nice poem, can we meet those turtles? an enemy of my brothers is an enemy of mine own

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