they gently softly bob on baby oil

the high spec yachts

demanding attention

in their maritime fonts

dipping their rounded

baby's bottoms whose

daddies have baptized with wealth


Come aboard you filthy rich!

bring your wine toast the bitch

toast these tasteless new horizons

on chinoiserie and marble ma cherie

wear your raybans deckshoes

Rolex to the wind

a-sparkle now time is on your side


All is taken care of back in businessland

machines are baby - oiled and manned

and now

salesmen are prowling

the crew already hired

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Sat 3rd Dec 2016 16:24

Please feel sorry for me Colin - I have no desire to go higher and higher in the material world, and to be the odd man out is a chore when all around you etc etc. One of the pillocks on the TV special where I got this idea said he enjoyed coming into port and to notice heads turning. So be it. These herberts waft about being cow towed to and then make impossible demands. C....s

ps Happy Xmas !!.


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Sat 3rd Dec 2016 09:26

high spec writing Ray - you have the knack of observing people in relation to their objects of desire - or just their mundane every day objects.

can't help but wonder if this could be Christmasised by making the yacht a present to one's wealthy unholy selfishness - Come aboard ye filthy rich! - scrub the decks with oil and money - Fa la la la la, la la la la - tis the season to drink Bolly...

maybe not


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