Saturday, March 13, 2010

Little boat blues II


After all these soulless years
And you’re still standing pretty
Rafting through salty fears

Dodging insults and pity
Revving up, shifting gears
Talking back, sharp and witty.

After fighting wars aplenty
Thunderstorms, raging seas
Left adrift not once but twenty

Times, and yet no guilty pleas
Stern to prow, all coarse and benty
Wrinkled, a pelagic crease…


3 comments:

atg said...

w!...
eides to kainourgio pani tis ?

gi'allo taksidi...

Poetic Justice said...

Nai! Sav va alla3e armatwsia kai empros gia vees peripeteies!

Sou lew, auto to barkaki 8a mas 8apsei...

atg said...

afou prwta mas taksidepsei apeires akoma fores :)