The following two poems were written by a very creative guy who used to post
to the Cruising World Bulletin Board years ago.  He always posted as Jerry
TKG.

It was quite a while before I learned what TKG stood for.  Here’s the first
one.  Scroll down for the second one.  Scroll down even more to learn what
TKG stands for.

 

Enjoy!

 

 

The Night Before Christmas, by Jerry TKG

‘Twas the night before Christmas, I swung on the hook 

With snowflakes a'landing, asleep with my book 

When up on the deck I heard footsteps and stuff" 

I've been boarded!" I thought, and I tried to be tough 

Then down the companionway hatch came a dude 

He was dressed like a nut and I thought, "I'm so screwed" 

But he laughed and he hummed as he surveyed my junk 

So I figured he must be the resident drunk 

His eyes were lit up like a junkie on speed 

But he gave me a whole bunch of stuff that I need 

Like rum and cigars and new charts and a dinghy 

And some kind of fancy electrical thingy 

I was sure it was stolen but I wasn't telling 

I just hoped he was giving and wasn't just selling 

So I poured him a grog which he downed with a wink 

Then I poured one for me (Lord I needed a drink!) 

Then he staggered above to the dark snowy night 

As I peeked I beheld an incredible sight 

Eight tiny dolphins and a beautiful sleigh 

And the dude hopped aboard and prepared to make way 

The dolphins were ready to power the sled 

But the guy raised a ginny and mains'l instead 

With a burp and a chuckle he gathered the breeze 

And called to the dolphins, now swimming with ease 

"Hey Stalker and FEMA and Cancer and Nixon! 

Or Stinky and Pepper Spray, Mason, and Dixon! 

Or whatever your names are, you cute little fishes, 

Here's to every last sailor, my best Christmas wishes!" 

As he sailed away leaving a wobbly wake 

I hoped he had not many stops left to make 

He got close to shore and he soon was aground 

But the dolphins proceeded to pull him around 

And I heard him exclaim as he sailed out of sight 

"Killer whales!! ...I'm just kidding, don't be so uptight! 

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!” 

 

 

And here’s “Mr. West Marine Man”, by Jerry TKG (best sung out loud to the
tune of “Mr. Tambourine Man” by Bob Dylan)

Hey Mr. West Marine man, say a prayer for me 

If it's in the latest catalog, I want one. 

Hey Mr. West Marine man, say a prayer for me 

In the jingle-jangle morning I'll be ordering one. 

I see you got some better stuff for when my bilge is foul, 

Lookie there, a plastic owl! 

And a little colored towel for drying fenders... 

You help me find the problems that I never knew were there: 

Algae treatment for my hair, 

Sunbrella underwear for both the genders. 

Hey Mr. West Marine man, say a prayer for me 

If it's in the latest catalog, I want one. 

Hey Mr. West Marine man, say a prayer for me 

In the jingle-jangle morning I'll be ordering one. 

I'd take you for a trip upon my barely floating ship 

But she's too deep for my slip 

It's a lengthy dinghy trip 

And quite a march 

You should see the stuff inside 

I'm glad I bought the double-wide 

We could watch the falling tide 

>From the patio that's bolted to the radar arch... 

Hey Mr. West Marine man, say a prayer for me 

If it's in the latest catalog, I want one. 

Hey Mr. West Marine man, say a prayer for me 

In the jingle-jangle morning I'll be ordering one. 

 

 

TKG=The Keel Guy.

 

 

Tod Mills

M17 #408, 1987 galley model

BuscaBrisas

 

 

 

 

 


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