Float
The vanity
Of manatee
Between the salt and air
Never getting anywhere, just...
...floating there
I spent a Summer
In the South
Within the mouth
Of a bay
I went out to sea
With a manatee
Nearly everyday
It saw me
As I saw it
A creature on the ride
From somewhere past
To nowhere forward
From lived
To mostly died
So float we did
I and it
And stare and think and die
How much longer will we live
If we use this sea
To lie
Posted Jul 28, 2022, 1:06 AM UTC
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