Apr 15, 2010

Someone Was Seeking Permission to Drink at 4:44 p.m. today


Yes, somebody had had a long day and was dreaming of beer o'clock. Or someone's spouse was seeking ammo for another round of, drinking already? But it amused me no end to see a Google Search hit for "when does the sun cross the yardarm?"


You know, technically, if you're reading this pirate blog after the sun has crossed the yardarm, I don't care where you live, it's officially okay to bend the ol' elbow and slow life down to an idle.

what noise does
the ocean make
except to slap
and lap
against a wooden hull
or break upon
a silent shore?
left to itself
it rolls and runs
silent, wordless
keeping a thousand

mysteries
un-uttered
and singing

only when stirred
by a wind or a sail


a silent sea
promises nothing
expects everything
but yields up treasures
as quietly as she takes them
and yields up pleasures
as joyfully as she makes them


4 comments:

Jean said...

That relaxing beverage yielded a most enjoyable piece of poetry.

Anonymous said...

Neither Out Far Nor In Deep

The people along the sand
All turn and look one way.
They turn their back on the land.
They look at the sea all day.

As long as it takes to pass
A ship keeps raising its hull;
The wetter ground like glass
Reflects a standing gull.

The land may vary more;
But wherever the truth may be---
The water comes ashore,
And the people look at the sea.

They cannot look out far.
They cannot look in deep.
But when was that ever a bar
To any watch they keep?

-Robert Frost
(~Jimmy)

Doux said...

Beer is Bread. ;~)

Beer O'clock is from 00:00:01hrs to 23:59:59hrs. heh

Joan of Argghh! said...

Lurvs me some Frost, Jimmy! Very nice.