Homeport
March 1, 2018
Homeport
One routine post meridian
in my backyard
Rose Marie and Juno
boats
my siblings to guard
I glimpse toward
the crummy, loaded nets
Surely to get
our family out of debt
The pearly pelicans must know
Soaring high above
Eyes on a bundle of their prey
Dad and Juno
heading back out
For some extra blessed trout
I hurdle out
the bedroom window
For the compensation
of some escargot
Paddle to Uncle and Rose Marie
once chestnut dock twas splintery
I grip the banana rope
No time to mope
Reliving
the destruction of Hurricane Irma
Juno and Rose Marie,
the few to survive
Thankful for my Homeport
to not drop out
Thankful for my Homeport.