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	<title>MOM POEMS, LOVE POEMS and WAR POEMS &#187; Russell Edson poetry</title>
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		<title>The Sad Message by Russell Edson</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The Captain becomes moody at sea. He&#8217;s afraid of water; such bully amounts that prove the seas. . . A glass of water is one thing. A man easily downs it, capturing its menace in his bladder; pissing it away. &#8230; <a href="http://www.poems-archive.com/the-sad-message-by-russell-edson.html">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The Captain becomes moody at sea. He&#8217;s<br />
afraid of water; such bully amounts that prove the<br />
seas. . .<br />
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A glass of water is one thing. A man easily downs<br />
it, capturing its menace in his bladder; pissing it<br />
away. A few drops of rain do little harm, save to<br />
remind of how grief looks upon the cheek.</p>
<p>One day the water is willing to bear your ship<br />
upon its back like a liquid elephant. The next day<br />
the elephant doesn&#8217;t want you on its back, and<br />
says, I have no more willingness to have you<br />
there; get off.</p>
<p>At sea this is a sad message.</p>
<p>The Captain sits in his cabin wearing a<br />
parachute, listening to what the sea might say. . .</p>
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