Mermaid’s song

Frigate bird floating
above a bed of dead
coral calling

sea rolls in, bumpy bumping
rocking me from sleep
tossed by full moon tide.

Tonight my lover sleeps
five fathoms deep, I
drowned him with love

watched him float away
eyes staring, limbs nibbled
by fish

& the tide calling.

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