“Somewhere In My Dreams”
We made it to the boat, just before she sailed.
On a Sunny day like this, just before it hailed.
The wind picked up; the rains began to fall.
The waves were crashing on the boat, six feet tall!
We battened down the hatches, started to unload.
It was cold enough in Wintertime, it started to snow.
How I long, for a job.
Somewhere in my dreams!
Fishing on a River bank, by a Trout stream.
William J. Roney III
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