Showing posts with label Drowning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Drowning. Show all posts

Not Waving But Drowning

Nobody heard him, the dead man,
But still he lay moaning:
I was much further out than you thought
And not waving but drowning.

Poor chap, he always loved larking
And now he's dead
It must have been to cold for him his heart gave way,
They said.

Oh no no no, it was too cold always
(Still the dead one lay moaning)
I was much too far out my whole life
And not waving but drowning.

By Stevie Smith