Strakes Poems - Poems about Strakes

...One day— The sea will be my backyard Every morning, standing upon the deck Of the one called Going Numb A “Greatest Dad” mug in one hand My last vice burning orange in the other I wi......

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...they beat us away from our right We fight yes we fight We try yes we try What else should we do Right in front of our eyes They beat us away from Our right They beat us away from our r......

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...tar caulked wooden floors rowing with thirty two oars within sight of shores......

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...There came no blackbird to nest in your claw-hand, Kevin, or fledge a brood strange and sun-shunned as you in the cold, cooped, dirt and straw strakes where you lay down in first abandon. Awake a......

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