Monday, September 29, 2008

My ship is sinking

My ship is sinking
Though furtively I plug holes
It is futile
I race side to side
In an attempt to prelude loss
But as a result
The bolt is rocking
About to flip
No longer can I see the shoreline
nor the hues of blue
The once gentle swaying
Feels more like turbulence
I am seasick
I am drowning
Throw me a life jacket

1 comment:

ROOSTER said...

I would throw you a life jacket but.. things will get better my friend. A very good poem and I dont know if it was written now or in the past but i know it applies to some things for you now. You are in my thoughts and I hope things go better for you.
Your friend,