Steven Federle

Freshman - 605 Points (1951 / Cincinnati Ohio)

Rough Saiing - Poem by Steven Federle

deck rising,
waves tossing
taut life-
lines, cold-
sailing, salt-
air, dark water,
wrenched
by gale, by moon,
by jealous
core
of earth,

but hold firm
flex legs to keep
your balance
your next
breath
exhales life
like wind
roaring with
ex-
hilara-
tion.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, May 17, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, May 17, 2012


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