Donal Mahoney


Paradise Found - Poem by Donal Mahoney

You have a choice, Abner.
You can drop your anchor
in the foaming sea
and stand on deck

until you die
and then fall overboard
for eternity.
But that's not me.

I'll swing my anchor
above my head
like a madman's lariat
and let it fly

above the clouds
and beyond the sun.
It will land, I swear,
in paradise

and take me with it.
Paradise is the only place
for curs like you and me.
So pull your anchor up

and swing it round
and let it go.
If you believe, you'll soar
along with me.


Comments about Paradise Found by Donal Mahoney

  • Gold Star - 45,954 Points Gajanan Mishra (2/22/2013 8:43:00 AM)

    Take me to paradise. good one thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 22, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, February 22, 2013


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