Author Jonathan Chaves Drunk, he leans back in his boat, fishing alone for tortoise; calmly he enters the sea, and rides his boat out on the tides. " Let the waves strike, let's float with the wind! " He crosses his arms at his chest and lets the paddle go. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments