Sunset Sentiments

So after 2 and 1/2 years flying in Mozambique, it is time to move on. Hundreds of lifelong memories to take along,mistake's made and sweaty hours flown. To the buddies that made my time here unforgettable and all the kuk times memorable. A bit of poetry from the flying mac.

Sunset Sentiments

Cold,Golden,frothy and sweet. Warm Heart, sunset streak. Afternoon malty Mrs kept steep,standard on the mushroom club beat.

Some come,some go. Pilots and Professional Hunters live life low. No lights , but warm water from the hardwood fed, donkey boiler. Days in lonely mind seem long, but together these boys are soul strong.

Firelight flickers deep in tired eyes,hunting tales shared and stories of pretty girls who cared. Mistakes made and new years plans laid bare. Best friends for life,nothing less. Distant Harsh Sun disappears into the West.

Not house but home,members of the mushroom club will always know. Friends will roam but these memories are set in stone.

Cement sunset sentiments always known.

-Sean M.

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