“Of that place beyond the heavens none of our earthly poets has yet sung, and none shall sing worthily.” Socrates
little fist
tugging jonathan call again
take
me
if she's
part of the reason you forgot your forest chest chest chest
the ship is anchor’d
safe
and ring
o bells but
don't make me weather the prize
the captain
lies fallen cold and
done that you are
Sources:
- Whitman, Walt. “O captain! My Captain!” Poetry Foundation. 1891. Web. 26 Mar. 2016.
- Apple, Fiona. Jonathan. Genius, 2012. Audio Recording. 26 Mar. 2016.
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