All Comments on 'nautic infatuation'

"...blessing out..." = "...blessing our..."

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There is something romantic about saiing even on a

wooden boat. Good job

that line sounded a bit odd, in an excellent poem. I was reminded of Ariel's song... "Full fathom five..." An interesting look at a cold, wet time...

jim : )

This has such a wonderful wet and loving feel. I love the symphony of creaking boards. Bravo.

Sailing, or just wallowing on calm seas, with a wooden boat talking to you. Their character is so much stronger than those fiberglass fillies.

This poem says it all and more.