THE WAVES

 while also rumbled into the roaring waves

rolling rolls

screamed in terror strikes on his tongue port wall

: this trip master, began similar doubts

then ship swerved, wobbled in the wind

angry

fog that troubled land just waiting for reply - I was swept away!

deck seemed lonely nights without words

fish flounder fish perish

when was tired of leaning on the edge of the dock?

suddenly heard a voice call out: "go home ....!"

pickaxe were slapping the waves hit

the restless and disappeared in a perfect vacuum

the remaining dishes were butts of cigars

smoked the ladies

the smoke writhing snake

dancing and dancing

above all grief heart

time is still crashing in the waves

preparing to pounce on the ark, but

he still is not there? looked and looked

human behavior before the final act arrives ....

Agats - Asmat, September 20, 2011