The Teak Forest

[chipped2003]

Mutiny...it seems...
Upon this board,
The founders
Gave up long before.
With new names now,
And voices clear,
Like pirates
We invade with fear.
Sober minds,
So crisp and clear,
Slight undertones
Of wine and beer.
A few stop by
To say hello,
And question
What it is we know,
And why these seeds
We had to sow.
Don't ask me,
I just make the rhymes,
To soothe the pain
And pass the time.
Answers,
Are few and far between,
I am thankful,
If you know what I mean,
And take some lesson
Off this screen.
A cold computer
Laughs at you,
The search for warmth
Without a clue.
I thank you
For the words you spewed.
I read them
And my mind did chew.
A snack for now,
A meal for later?
My name is chip
I'll be your waitor.
Just let me know
What I can do
Just a second sir
I'll be right with you...