For whom the bell tolls
The ship was sinking,
powerful waves caused
the side holes
and I was wondering
for whom the bell tolls.
Construction old and tired,
like me if I say,
on the bow
a tugboat tied
and the risk passed away….
It happened years ago…
This salutary tow
saved my life....
A real, between life
and death, strife….
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* Extract from "The Broken Mooring Line", an experiential poetic work
by Odysseas Heavilayias. / page 1 x/ e-mail: od.heavilayias@yahoo.com /
Language adjustments and text adaptation Kellene G Safis,
Digital adaptation and text editing Cathy Rapakoulia Mataraga
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The Tales of a Greek Sailor
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