Coast
Rudder
Stern
A-floating
Iron and steel
The keel
The deck
a-floating.
No wreaths
But hands
Clenched hands
A-floating.
Bleak rocks
Speechless and
Mute
Throttled screams
A-floating
And
Desperation now
Exhausted after work
A-floating
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem