"My College Girlfriend"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

"My College Girlfriend"

I remember you

Running home for our appointed lunch hours

Just one block away from that Crazy Dean's Castle

Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches; halved

Steaming hot, microwaved chicken noodle soup

 Or

 Sometimes grilled cheese quartered for dipping in our tomato 

And those silly little oyster crackers

That you'd make me buy

Why!

 I had to drive five miles to get those things

And always in rush hour traffic

A full size giant dill pickle halved long ways of course

Though I knew I'd never get my half

But, I was always okay with that

You were studying to be a Marcus Well Be

A T.V. Doctor?

 I would tease you often

And

I was just graduating from the School of Hard Knocks

We made some time and we made lots of love

And then

You went away

I just was not okay with that

But, my college girlfriend

 I knew, you were going to go

Is love just a state of mind?

What makes it so... great?

I know It is more than the restless sweaty hormones

That which we all have

You learned from those straight and narrow college books

And  Those Professors

Me

I learned from the mean streets of our Chicago town

While driving that damned old taxi around

But, it always makes me glad

 To remember that day you turned those learned people

Out

 And

Choose me

Over them

or

Could it be

That you just needed me and that old taxi

To get you around in this old town

Either way

My dear, I will love you to the very end.

Thank you

My College Girlfriend

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man

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"Somebody to Share You With"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

"Somebody to Share You With"

I almost got it right last night

It was going to be my last try

After all of these years

 of trying

I had her head spinning

All the day long

Looks that would have even melted your stone cold heart

With loving words

Those that needed no defining

Me and my swaggering walk

 I took her to Gepeto's

You know dear, now you need reservations eighteen months in advance 

But, you knew that

We sat at that same table dear, the small elegant one way in the back

The one with the golden silverware and silken napkins

You remember dear

As I teased with you, I do her too

I placed the cream colored velvet box, upon her plate

But only after knocking the bud vase to the floor

 as I did yours

The difference was her ring

It was placed in a misshapen box

One that would reassemble a bracelet or a locket 

For I knew, she knew that I still loved you

And with all my heart

Even though you can not

Physically compete for it anymore

Not, that you would have to

You have beaten out all "Comers"

Jac replaced the bulb; as he did before

 with jewelry light

When she opened the box and sees the thing

 He then hit the lights

Its facets destroy the table setting

With dazzling oh if you could have saw their sparkling

Her smile;

She flooded my heart with pure hope 

and then 

I blew It!

 I was one vowel off

I called my darling Danna, Donna

Immediately!

  I begged for her forgiveness

But with a single finger to my lips

 and tears in her and mine eyes

Yes she said: I am willing to share with you

Her memories

And

That was It

 I will no longer miss, missing you

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man

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"Why Didn't I Grow Up to Be Ken?"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

You Know I don't think of myself as a person who whines to much but I just had to share this oldie here.

Why didn't I grow up to be Ken?

When I was just a child, I was filled with great notions of Duty and Honor

I played GI Joe's all day long, I never lost a battle, I always won 

The enemy never stood a chance, because I never missed a salute or a flag running up a pole

 I would, advance on fields of plastic men and their artillery

I'd capture each and every bad guy out there; none of them would ever get away

Now, it is me: I am finely getting my chance; I am going to protect our nation

I will fight with pride and honor; I'll die if I must, because it is an ingrained trust

I wish as when I was a child, and got shot dead, that I could hop right back up

And

Do it all, again for my love ones, at least until this war was won

But, here I am cowering deep inside, hiding from the unseen enemy

Wishing I would have played more with my sisters Barbie dolls

And their, Ken

Although I will tough it out, after all I am an American boy

When we were just kids, we play war from dusk till dawn, GI Joe's and dirt clod fights

We'd even take it as far as strapping on extra clothes and pulling out our BB, guns

We all were hard cases then, now it is the real deal, and I am the only one left

Johnny and Billy have gotten all blown upped, with the rest of our outfit

Heck they never saw it coming; they never heard a thing, just a flash of light

And

Then a long silent pause, a small hazing fog and a giant creator

Damn it all to hell!

 Why didn't I just grow up and become one of  Barbie's  Kens?

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Sinbad the Sailor Man

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"Spoken With Out Words"` By Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry: Reflections on a man's inability, to express his words aloud

"Spoken With Out Words"

Be careful dear, as a man I am unable

To speak as, the Poet does

I know you will hear me, if only

You would remember 

As a man I fear the breaking of, my

Glass lips and porcelain heart

So I speak to you, with hands bound, and made of steel

Bound in leather, so you won’t feel

The coldness of their stealing touch

Of your healing and of your passions

My panoplied eyes, search your very soul

To see if the trust, be within you told

Your eyes must hear, they must care

You must not fear for the wants of my heart

It only wishes to share, yet it dares not, dare

For my skin it crawls, low and before your heart

In plain view, I bow about your feet

My head beneath them, when I smile at you

Enabled hearts must be careful dear; as they continually seek

As a man, I am unable to speak, as the poets do

With my glass lips and porcelain heart

My words are, but stones thrown about

They may break your bones, if not pierce your heart

My eyes see your wants; It wants, therefore to speak

But, it is only a porcelain heart

Trampled with, glass lips; and broken shards

by

Sinbad the Sailor Man

  

 Inspired by SeaBac 

 a

 Neo.poet’s poem

        “When Touch out Weighs Words”

                      

Hello All How Have You Been?

I've started a Fan's page on Facebook for the anticipated membership growth. Fingers crossed, but it is coming and I am trying to brace for the storm.

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Go, Navy Ladies,the navy recruiters are hard at work trying to fill these jobs, and they have with the women with the right stuff. Do you have the right stuff?

Well I was just touching base here today I am way behind and I am tired and I will be taking the next few days off for R&R

I've earned it I think and hey I am the boss, yeah me the boss of me any ways. TTFN Donnie/ Sinbad the Sailor Man

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Sinbad the Sailor Man appears an awful lot every wonder why?


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