David McLansky

Freshman - 991 Points (5/24/1944 / New York City)

The White Ship (27) - Poem by David McLansky

(27) The White Ship


The White Ship trails no wake
It cleaves the mist without a break;
Lethe and Memory mingle wave
Canceling Time as in the grave.


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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 1, 2013



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