Wikipedia Poem, No. 152

scars
“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.