ODE TO THE BERMUDAS

– spferdberg

Where once stood a temple,
You stand above clouds.
Beneath dwell the divers,
Surround the lighthouse.

Refreshened by potions
A smiling man brewed,
Forget introductions,
You’re now known as “dude”.

Sad spikefish is screeching,
You just hold the wire,
As soon it will enter
The chamber of fire.

The soft sandy beaches,
A vast fruit buffet,
Cows greet from the boat bridge,
Then swim round the bay.

Occasional rainfall
Can’t spoil the great vibe.
Welcome to the island!
Welcome to the tribe!

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