27thNov. × ’11

We are on a boat
The Odyssey inundating
in comic form
everyone understanding
ship overflowing
faces full of names
I cannot remember

Where are we going?
The helm is floating
above the ship
the sea is plastic
pretend blue
serene and false
strangely static

warning signs proclaim
the undertow too strong

keep treading water
don’t get whisked away

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