Friday, April 29, 2011

Moby-Dick in Verse III

Better Sleep With a Sober Cannibal Than a Drunken Christian 

New Haven streets were quit adventurous,
walking quickly pass ships cursed by black voodoo,
bad omens, curses applied by evil eyes. 
Ishmael feared that his body would capsize, 
if he did not find a place for the night.

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