gasparweb
01-16-14, 08:52 AM
Maybe it has been already posted (I refuse to search for it).
While I'm spanish speaker, this poem is just too good to let it go.
My soul is a submarine.
My aspirations are torpedoes.
I will hide unseen
Beneath the surface of life
Watching for ships,
Dull, heavy-laden merchant ships,
Rust-eaten, grimy galleons of commerce
Wallowing with obese assurance,
Too sluggish to fear or wonder,
Mocked by the laughter of waves
And the spit of disdainful spray.
I will destroy them
Because the sea is beautiful.
That is why I lurk
Menacingly
In green depths.
© Eugene O Neill. All rights reserved
While I'm spanish speaker, this poem is just too good to let it go.
My soul is a submarine.
My aspirations are torpedoes.
I will hide unseen
Beneath the surface of life
Watching for ships,
Dull, heavy-laden merchant ships,
Rust-eaten, grimy galleons of commerce
Wallowing with obese assurance,
Too sluggish to fear or wonder,
Mocked by the laughter of waves
And the spit of disdainful spray.
I will destroy them
Because the sea is beautiful.
That is why I lurk
Menacingly
In green depths.
© Eugene O Neill. All rights reserved