Look over there
at that corner of the ocean!
We tried to name it:
We classified it in Phylum Oceania
or some shit like that.
Now I wonder did that
sea anemone over in the corner, cares
or bothered to even see me.
Under his blue ozone stealth
over urban wealth I heard a call.
It wasn't lreland! There was no "last orders".
We were in Bavaria looking for the ocean I think.
I said to myself I would drink to this sea anemone's
health.
I raised my glass
and cheerfully voiced out: "PROST!!!"
There was a long silence in the bar.
Mind! I was Irish and rather drunk.
Norm from Cheers would be proud
but not as loud.
At last he answered.
It was awful.
Red faced and vexed he shouted: "FUCK OFF!!!!"
If I was sober and my friends on earth were not over fishing cod
I'd understand why.
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