Tethered Vessel

Thomas W Case



 

I dreamed I had
a boat on a leash—
strange, because moments before,
I had it in the ocean,
fishing off the starboard side.

My nephew was with me.
He got us lost.
We dragged that boat
all over Ventura,
searching for the marina.

The longer the boat stayed on the leash,
the smaller it became.
Pretty soon it was just a toy,
a poisoned dog
we threw in the trash.

  • Author: Thomas W Case (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 19th, 2026 09:05
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just uploaded a new long-form poetry reading on YouTube. Featuring work from Aluminum Cowboys and a preview from my upcoming book Searching for Nod (coming November). New reading, new selections, same simple at-home format. Watch here: https://youtu.be/kxOye9wk3Xg Books on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/stores/Thomas-W.-Case/author/B0CL2RKDGX?_encoding=UTF8&pd_rd_w=xsU45&content Appreciate you being here.
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Comments7

  • sorenbarrett

    More metaphoric than most of your poems this one speaks more of the handler than the boat itself. Growth seems the force here. A lovely write my friend.

  • Neville



    Sometimes you just have to bit your lip and cut the cord .. Excellent ink here Thomas .. splendid stuff .. Neville

  • Kevin Hulme

    Sounds like the World closing in on the Handler.
    Good Write.

  • arqios

    The tethering zooms us in and out, a tiny speck large only in our eyes.

  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Thomas, this captures the emotional texture of dreams incredibly well…the drifting sense of purpose, misplaced responsibility, shifting scale, and sudden symbolic transformation. I especially love how casually bizarre it becomes while still feeling emotionally coherent the whole time. Excellent write, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

  • Teddy.15

    Wonderful imagery and seemingly speaks to me Profoundly 🌹

  • 2781

    Probably a wise dream? You know what they say about Boats...



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