There is a sailboat out at sea
empty and lifeless
as lonesome as can be
You can blow hard, but you'll fail
as you make no progress here
pressing against this furled sail
Waves of the waters, Wind, I surmise
you're waiting and hoping
to watch it capsize
Sep 2, 2011
Sep 2, 2011 at 11:00 PM UTC
There is a sailboat out at sea
empty and lifeless
as lonesome as can be
You can blow hard, but you'll fail
as you make no progress here
pressing against this furled sail
Waves of the waters, Wind, I surmise
you're waiting and hoping
to watch it capsize
Another Insomniac Poem
