http://www.abctales.com/story/marty-b/sea-men
Do I know them? They’re men of the sea as I am, so yes I do and if ever I roll about in the trough of wave after wave, snot spilling from my nose and mouth, weeping for my long dead mother then….. the spark keeping me alive that little while longer will be the belief that other sea men will be looking for me as I once did them.
what a lovely description. I agree with Sky a good read.
Juliet
Juliet