The Boatride

April 8, 2012
By JaneThePoet SILVER, Vineyard Haven, Massachusetts
JaneThePoet SILVER, Vineyard Haven, Massachusetts
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I'm on a wooden ship
in a bathtub of sorts
I dream epiphanies
sweat and saltwater colliding
the gears in this world churning
a cow chewing it's cud
in the water we are all smothered

Fake leather seats.
my blood flows anxiety
an impossible heart rate
Why?
because of this lonely island
the key to a conversation
because of men with chipped teeth
bloody toes
bliss

unfortunately,
I am in like with it all.


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