A Great grand son
of Captain Ahab am I,
searching the watery sea.
Why hide yourself from me?
With the sun sparkling on the waves,
the only sound I hear,
are my shipping oars against the water.
Waiting for old Moby’s off-spring
to resurface and to breathe.
As I sail a little closer
There is no mistaking –
the largest I ever seen.
He opens one eye
as I am about to spear him
and tosses me in the sea.
of Captain Ahab am I,
searching the watery sea.
Why hide yourself from me?
With the sun sparkling on the waves,
the only sound I hear,
are my shipping oars against the water.
Waiting for old Moby’s off-spring
to resurface and to breathe.
As I sail a little closer
There is no mistaking –
the largest I ever seen.
He opens one eye
as I am about to spear him
and tosses me in the sea.
