like a frog in a drought
like a fish in a net on a boat
like a mouse stuck to a trap
a cat in a box
a trussed-up pig
a shark that's been finned
just waiting for the other shoe to drop
and there's always another shoe
damnit.
We have lingered in the chambers of the sea / By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown / Till human voices wake us, and we drown.
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