b'A Dogs LifeSea- I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,Fever And the wheels kick and the winds song and the white sails shaking,And a grey mist on the seas face, and a grey dawn breaking.by John Masefield(18781967) I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tideIs a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life,To the gulls way and the whales way where the winds like a whetted knife;And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long tricks over. UArtwork by artist and writer Susan Alison of Bristol, United Kingdomwww.SusanAlison.comFacebook and Instagram @SusanAlisonArt84 THE NEW BARKER www.TheNewBarker.com'