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   nancygene.andjayme@gmail-dot-com.no-spam.invalid (NancyGene) posted:   
   > HarryLime wrote:   
   >> Will Dockery  wrote in   
   >> news:1770240082-3274@newsgrouper.org:   
   >>> mpsilvertone@yahoo-dot-com.no-spam.invalid (HarryLime) wrote in   
   >>> news:FuidnT9X2fAfNB70nZ2dnZfqnPadnZ2d@giganews.com:   
   > >>> Will Dockery wrote:   
   >   
   > >>> To the Sea Angel   
   > >>>   
   > >>> Riptide waves,   
   > >>> there goes the sea angel,   
   > >>> right above the waves.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> These mystery years,   
   > >>> where would I be without them?   
   > >>> What if I'd stayed happy?   
   > >>>   
   > >>> Years lost,   
   > >>> these last few I've played catch up,   
   > >>> drifting from the shore.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> Barnacles on an olive shell,   
   > >>> brain choral in my mind.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> Instrumental tune,   
   > >>> made by the incoming waves.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> I tossed a starfish back in,   
   > >>> watched it twirl away,   
   > >>> and thought of you.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> -Will Dockery (1997)   
   > >>>   
   > >>> I'd always assumed your "sea angel" was a girl.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> Again, that's correct.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> Yet you posted a romantic shot of you and P.D. Wilson sharing a   
   > >>> sunset moment on the beach as an illustration for you poem.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> Not really, that's just your imagination.   
   > >>>   
   > >>> So why did he want to kill you   
   > >>   
   > >> He's a nut job, for starters.   
   > >>   
   > >>> Why wouldn't Wilson want to kill xxxxx xxxxx xxxxx   
   >   
   > >> Bizarre fantasies of NG noted, again.   
      
   Like I said ^^^   
      
   > Yes, Wilson was the original "Sea(men) Angel"   
      
   Why do you lie and misrepresent so much, NG?   
      
   😏   
      
   --   
   Poetry and songs of Will Dockery:   
   https://www.reverbnation.com/willdockery   
      
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