Steven Stevenson followed the sun

His tanned legs were strong 

His stature was short

He sat in a hammock drinking a beer

He ate Lobster alone on a deck

He didn’t work anymore.

Steven Stevenson traveled alone 

His grey hair was cropped 

His nose stubbed

He had many sunglasses 

And one pair of shorts 

He stayed on the Island five days

And when he got back on a boat

He was done.