his eyes turned blue by the sea
drifting endlessly
rocked by the ebb and flow
of the tide
companionship came to him
in the form of a fish
it followed the castaway
never leaving his side
but hunger grew in him day by day
the fish could be a nice meal
he asked himself repeatedly
“Is starvation worse
than loneliness?”
certainly the castaway
would never know
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Author:
James Michael (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Written by my son for Father’s Day a few years back. Our relationship has changed drastically.
- Category: Love
- Views: 19
- User favorite of this poem: Saxon Crow.
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Comments1
Very cool.poem
Thanks Sax, my son wrote this and is an amazing artist in many ways.
Clearly a very proud dad. That's also cool 😁
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