Explore "Oily Weather" by Ernest Hemingway on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
The sea desires deep hulls- / It swells and rolls.
The screw churns a throb- / Driving, throbbing, progressing.
The sea rolls with love / Surging, caressing,
Undulating its great loving belly.
The sea is big and old- / Throbbing ships scorn it.