The last soliloquy
\nAt a point
\nOf lesser evils than before
\nA balladeer of ocean currents
\nA sonneteer of expressed fear
\nLanded from a net of nylon
\nPacked in ice and thrust upon
\nA fine display of ocean fishes
\nBut mostly all are dead and gone
\nOne such soul whose silent scream
\nFew around can wonder why
\nBlessed perhaps with inclination
\nTo consent now not to die
\nHopeful of the need to carry
\nPerhaps to leap back in the sea
\nAnd swim away to fresh new harvests
\nOh it is his wish to be
\nImpulsiveness to leap and render
\nUp and over perhaps so
\nBack into the ocean currents
\nIs now his only place to go.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The last soliloquy At a point Of lesser evils than before A balladeer of ocean currents A sonneteer of expressed fear Landed from a net of nylon Packed in ice and thrust upon A fine display of ocean fishes But … Continue reading