KING OF THE CASTLE - A POEM
Footsteps strolled the famous pier, Ripples trickled into the fisherman's gear. Seashells rested on the golden sand, A bambino's maiden paddle observed from land.
A balance so elegant and sublime,
A persona years ahead of its time.
An elongated platform of koa under a dripping armpit,
Fluorescent okanuis that barley fit.
Aqua blue eyes and tanned skin, An exciting adventure was about to begin.
A bedroom inside a dingy box, Constant odour of malodorous socks. A sibling's rivalry quite extreme, Both exerting the same pipe dream. A fluffball of shepherd the perfect connection, A boundless nurture of protection. Sturdy carbon fibre against the yoko willow, An attached fishing pole next to the pillow. A beach chair stationary for hours, A sea of tranquillity…