I grew up with this for a view
But I was not enchanted;
To me, it just was what there was
I took it all for granted
I don’t think I was spoiled rich
But I do have a hunch
My appetite for views was poor
Since I was out
To lunch
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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.
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Gorgeous! I love living close to the Gulf myself!