I’m just a cork out on the ocean
Bobbing up and down.
No purpose to my direction
No clear pathway to be found.
At the mercy of the waves,
I get dumped up on the shore,
Ripped off the next day
As the tide calls me once more.
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Just a cork out on the ocean
Bobbing all around.
I keep my head above the water
And my bum kept pointing down.
When the storm decides to change it
And swap it all around,
Not a damn thing I can do about it,
Except just keep on bobbing round.
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Life is like an ocean
And aren’t we all just corks?
Tossed around and set adrift
In a sea of love and hurt.
Like the tides that rule the ocean
Life pulls us this way and that,
Like the corks that bob and get tossed around,
Isn’t it just destiny at work?
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Till next time,
Calvin
About the Creator
Calvin London
I write fiction, non-fiction and poetry about all things weird and wonderful, past and present. Life is full of different things to spark your imagination. All you have to do is embrace it - join me on my journey.
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