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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=474044" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Great Escape</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=474044" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Cook’s Escape</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=474044" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">As cook on a ship I hated her crew, rats posing as seafarers. <br> A night when the ship passed by the shores of Panama, and <br>I saw my chance. Loosened the ships raft and as it glided into <br>the sea I jumped after. Moon lit night I sat dreaming listening <br>to the song of the sea. In its embrace I fell asleep when I woke <br>the raft was tugging a beautiful white strand. The locals were <br>frying red snappers with lemon juice for breakfast. I thought <br>of the crew, thugs from hell, had to make their own breakfast.<br> This glorious morning I was free of the sea and narrow minded <br>men who had never read a book and whose idea of pleasure <br>was a harbour whore. Yet, such is the pull of the ocean that <br>I still dream of its sun showy surface, on days when her crew <br>was resting on their scruffy rust dirty cabins. Yet, know I know <br>the fault was mine not seeing their despair.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a></strong></div>