~Ships Ahoy©
Poor old popeye
a victim of e-coli,
send flowers to olive oyl
all fans true and loyal.
Ever since i was a young tyke
i admired popeye and the like,
he taught us to keep up good behaviour
it would be our life saver.
He was a faithful friend
up to the very end,
he stood for telling the truth
and holding on to youth.
He lives in you and i
to his spirit we'll never say goodbye,
couldn't help but love that old coot
to him a big salute.
A fun loving hero eating spinach
we mourn his big finich,
ships ahoy good sailor man
buried along with his can!
(a fan of the sailor man~S@L~Copyright ©2007)
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