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Row, Row, Row my Boat

November 15, 2018
By Lillian-Stupey SILVER, Oshkosh, Wisconsin
Lillian-Stupey SILVER, Oshkosh, Wisconsin
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I am lost on a never ending sea.

Drifting on a boat too tiny and too tattered to hold

anything but me.

Many months go by and people try to climb onto this

beaten and broken boat of mine.

But, my boat is just too small, and too shattered

and the people, go back to that never-ending sea,

and they go

without me.


The author's comments:

Whether it's emotionally, phycially or mentally, we all get lost sometimes. This poem clarfies those feelings


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