Alaska Day 7..part 2
Alaska Day 7..part 2
The poem below was written as a request for a boat Robin saw on the dock at Seward that was named Rumdoodle’s Son. … so there ya go.
THE BALLAD OF RUMDOODLE'S SON The portside is where his story began, The son of a drunken fisherman, In the water he was destined to be. Early to rise and early to sea. His father found him in his fishing net, A little bit frozen, but mostly wet. Rumdoodle raised the…
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