Tag: oysters

  • Ophelia of the Billabong

    Ophelia of the Billabong

    By Oscar O’Neill-Pugh Past adrift, the fruitful vine, Lost in reason, space and time. Mankind from eggs sprouting forth, From brood dear, burst I, Upon yet another swarth.   But these were times for better ships, With song and wine, a feast of oysters Turned men mad for swaying hips. So keep them tight, try…