PEOPLE that build their houses inland, People that buy a plot of ground Shaped like a house, and build a house there, Far from the sea-board, far from the sound Of water sucking the hollow ledges, Tons of water striking the shore, What do they long for, as I long for One salt smell of the sea once more? People the waves have not awakened, Spanking the boats at the harbor's head, What do they long for, as I long for, -- Starting up in my inland bed, Beating the narrow walls, and finding Neither a window nor a door, Screaming to God for death by drowning, One salt taste of the sea once more? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AD LESBIAM by GAIUS VALERIUS CATULLUS LIFE'S MIRROR by MARY AINGE DE VERE LATE LEAVES by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR JUDGE NOT by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER THE HAYMAKER'S SONG by ALFRED AUSTIN HIS PRAYER TO PECUNIA by RICHARD BARNFIELD |