THE ALBATROSS
- Often, to pass the time on board, the crew
- will catch an albatross, one of those big birds
- which nonchalantly chaperone a ship
- across the biter fathoms of the sea.
- Tied to the deck, this sovereign of space,
- as if embarrassed by its clumsiness,
- pitiably lets its great white wings
- drag at its sides like a pair of unshipped oars.
- How weak and awkward, even comical
- this traveler but lately so adroit-
- one deckhand sticks a pipestem in its beak,
- another mock the cripple that once flew!
- The Poet is like this monarch of the clouds
- riding the storm above the marksman's range;
- exiled on the ground, hooted and jeered,
- he cannot walk because of his great wings.
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