Sheets entangle him 
Naked on his bed 
Like a toppled mast 
Slack sails bedeck 
At sea, no ballast 
For that even keel 
He cannot keep— 
No steering wheel 
As he falls asleep
Heat Wave
written bySamuel Menashe
© Samuel Menashe
Sheets entangle him 
Naked on his bed 
Like a toppled mast 
Slack sails bedeck 
At sea, no ballast 
For that even keel 
He cannot keep— 
No steering wheel 
As he falls asleep
© Samuel Menashe