DROWNED MAN
In the low to middle ‘40s
While the Second War raged on
I would walk alone for hours
In my odd state of freedom
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Carl Schurz Park my destination
Thinking, musing all the while
South to Brearley, north to Fire Boat
Never bored, I carried on
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At the North end I descended
To the Fire Boat in its dock
Left, a dark form lay face down
Motionless on the walkway
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A lone form emerged from inside
“Dragged him up,” he shrugged and said
“You wonder how long he’s been dead,
From the look it’s been some time”
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He said the sight was not for me
Then he departed for the day
I stood alone in perfect place
Silent, calm with the drowned man
No one came, no, no one came
One then two hours, no one came
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Finally I left as well
Went westward to the Automat
Never spoke a word about it
Still indelible right now
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But now with my service in mind
I’ll see what heaven has to say
Ask, you’ll receive. I know, I know
I’ll ask Abba, yes, here I go
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“Steve, your story is common
Disfigured bodies left unknown
They recycle just as you do
What was the effect on you’
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‘I wondered why all eyes seemed closed
To one who needed to be known
Went back the next day, he was gone
I didn’t know then all live on
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I wondered could I meet this man
What is his name, how does he look
What happened next, you will soon know
The Drowned Man soon spoke words to me
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‘I watched you watching my body
I had been thrown into the deep
Till I could not be recognized
I saw it from the evening sky’
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‘I changed my name when I came here
I made amends, I faced my fears
I was a third-rate criminal
Here you can change your name at will”
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Needless to say, our talk went on
He does not hide his tawdry past
Heaven seems to know all things
And we can do the same at last