Poop DeckA Poem by Gomer LePoetstormy weather aheadPoop Deck I got rubbery legs and a pain in the neck sick to my stomach down on the poop deck I'm rockin and rollin but there isn't a beat trying so hard to just stay on my feat the waves or crashing high on the bow my belly is groaning I sound like a cow I bounce off the walls first left and then right been doing the same thing all frigin night vomit bags are stuck to the walls in the circles and in the halls some folks are funny they're faces all green beware of projectiles potatoes and bean but I'll do it again I'll do it once more if only I could open this GD door put my head in the toilet give it a flush boy that tastes bad where is my tooth brush yes the seas were high but I was out flat couldn't sign on couldn't even chat what's that on the floor aw man what the heck now I know why they call it the poop deck Gomer LePoet... © 2010 Gomer LePoetReviews
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4 Reviews Added on December 15, 2010 Last Updated on December 15, 2010 AuthorGomer LePoetTampa, FLAboutI am a former IT Manager/Consultant working for many Fortune 500 companies, mainly in the Banking, Telecommunications industry. I am also a part time musician, playing guitars and keyboards and writ.. more.. |

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