Roald Dahl

(13 September 1916 – 23 November 1990 / Cardiff / Wales)

The Rowing Song - Poem by Roald Dahl

Round the world and home again
That's the sailor's way
Faster faster, faster faster

There's no earthly way of knowing
Which direction we are going
There's no knowing where we're rowing
Or which way the river's flowing

Is it raining, is it snowing
Is a hurricane a–blowing

Not a speck of light is showing
So the danger must be growing
Are the fires of Hell a–glowing
Is the grisly reaper mowing

Yes, the danger must be growing
For the rowers keep on rowing
And they're certainly not showing
Any signs that they are slowing.


Comments about The Rowing Song by Roald Dahl

  • Gold Star - 49,999 Points Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr (6/18/2015 6:01:00 PM)

    Out of breath after this trip of a poem... (Report) Reply

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  • Silver Star - 4,238 Points Primrose Tee (5/5/2014 4:44:00 AM)

    i like the poem, greatly writen (Report) Reply

  • Rookie - 184 Points Brian Jani (4/28/2014 4:08:00 AM)

    You surely know how to wrote, I like each and every poem of yours (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 30, 2010



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