Buoy Boy

With each channel you surf

You miss a wave of life

Your board a couch cushion

Far past excitement, to calm waters

Here the water may seem deep

But shallow becomes your existence

Your growing belly keeps you anchored

You become a tethered buoy

Most don’t know your purpose

Except those brave enough to sail

You’ve never even tried sailing

Now recklessly bobbing to stay afloat

Surrounded by endless black sea

Exploring distant shores, an impossibility


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