Monday, 27 January 2014

Broken Boat - A Poem

Broken Boat
I set sail with no destination
In mind
My boat had no sense
Of direction
It didn't care which way
It went
As long as it was headed
For the rocks
It was tired
Tired of floating
Tired of being in pristine condition
It wanted an adventure
It headed for the storm
Feeling brave
But the waves were vicious
They left me battered and bruised
A broken boat