Non-Erotic PoetryMight Be Mesulineamongst the nets and winches
whorey bearded fishermen
and Christmas bauble floats
caught in the net, not a corpse but smiling
a siren in shades of the sea
with gill slits
such a shock beneath breasts
and she sings!
sings!
till the fishermen explode from their own needy heat
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