Thursday, June 20, 2024

My Silent Final Wish

If ribbons and the mermaids stopped to rise

where Poseidon stops to overlook the waves

and misfits wrapped in cellophane agreed

that seaweed was the currency of fish

Then I would want the clocks to all strike twelve

so I could make my silent final wish.


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