I float on the water
under the warm sun, bobbing
gently on the waves
as I listen to the shrieks
from those trapped in the sinking ship.
Sinking (A Tanka Story)
Iron Cross Publishing
In your head, out of our minds.
I float on the water
under the warm sun, bobbing
gently on the waves
as I listen to the shrieks
from those trapped in the sinking ship.