here i am <br />stuck bathing on the same river <br />wading on the same <br />early morning water <br /> <br />thinking, thinking <br />exerting force without <br />moving <br /> <br />there is no distance <br />covered <br /> <br />on such a work that <br />is worthless <br /> <br />got the energy but there is <br />no place for me <br /> <br />here, here is an earth <br />without a tree <br /> <br />here, here is a river <br />without a ripple <br /> <br />there is a fish over there <br />the only fish i see <br /> <br />i see, i see, it is floating <br />it is bloating, it is dead.<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-is-what-he-said/
