seasick sonnetBecca Klaver
dear albatross, dawn’s dross, fear on the lawn of the captain. li’l ill-fated jib wind sail, wind up the mast for me, show me evening’s pale ankles. a shock, a tale better told in the crow’s nest. beware of blows and all the rest.
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