
Not Waving But Drowning
Nobody heard him, the dead man, But still he lay moaning- I was much further out than you thought And not waving but drowning.' Moved by love, death and a powerful eye for the joy and absurdity of life, these are bizarre, mischievous and often deliciously barbed poems by one of the twentieth century's most popular poets.
Reviews

Beatriz Pereira@biatiiz

Olivera Mitić@olyschka

Marek R@ratmarek

Charlotte Dann@chareads

Katja@amnesia

Raquel Alves @ccarlota