What Am I
What Am I?
I am long, dark, and sleek
I carry death and life with me
Others like me this I do seek
I can deliver death to those that I see
I have heavy doors; no windows thick
I have a tail that is long and thin
I have a surface that is slippery and slick
Pushed by composite materials outside my skin
I have a sail and rudder but I am not a boat
I have fins but I am not a fish
I can swallow air without a throat
I can keep in the air however long you wish
I can not talk but I can make a sound
I do not travel fast but rather slow
I can see only the surface but hear all around
I can not travel high but I can go low
On the surface I may seem small
But I am larger than you will believe
I am teardrop shaped but not tall
Those I protect I hope soundly they do sleep
What am I?
Copyright © Brian Cooper | Year Posted 2014
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