I Wonder What It Feels Like To Be Drowned? Poem by Robert Graves

I Wonder What It Feels Like To Be Drowned?

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Look at my knees,
That island rising from the steamy seas!
The candles a tall lightship; my two hands
Are boats and barges anchored to the sands,
With mighty cliffs all round;
They’re full of wine and riches from far lands….
I wonder what it feels like to be drowned?

I can make caves,
By lifting up the island and huge waves
And storms, and then with head and ears well under
Blow bubbles with a monstrous roar like thunder,
A bull-of-Bashan sound.
The seas run high and the boats split asunder….
I wonder what it feels like to be drowned?

The thin soap slips
And slithers like a shark under the ships.
My toes are on the soap-dish—that’s the effect
Of my huge storms; an iron steamer’s wrecked.
The soap slides round and round;
He’s biting the old sailors, I expect….
I wonder what it feels like to be drowned?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Walker 01 September 2019

It would be most unpleasant to be drowned. It nearly happened to me as a child. All too often ' an iron steamer's wrecked'.

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Edward Kofi Louis 30 October 2015

Wrecked! And, to be drowned. A sad note of the sailors. Nice work.

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Robert Graves

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