Oh Captain (My Captain)

These poems are read, 

daily, 

by Russian spies, 

or bots 
from the Ukraine, 

maybe even some lucky 
Irish operatives. 

Each poem dissected, 

carefully, 

for code beneath 

the chaos. 

What reason to write, 

beside 

international espionage? 

What audience would read, 

if not with 

sinister purpose? 

Maybe you are not you, 

nor I, I (Captain, 

take a look!)