As A Wreck Poem by Filippo Stella

As A Wreck



As a wreck
in a no men' sea
there is not so much to do
but, at least you got a shape

Someone may hold you back
or push you through the waves
(and the other plastic sacks)

As children
Those waves let us
laugh and shout
but now
they wipe our steps out
and take us away

Friday, August 31, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success