The Porpoise’s Quandary

The porpoise raised it snoot
from the cerulean water
and stared at the mighty schooner,
The ship was bellowing its horn
and fuming dark thick smokes
not remorseful a bit,
as it dirtied the azure draped skies
and the porpoise wondered,
who invited this unruly guest
to rattle the tranquility
and muddy my sight

Copyright © Shantanu Baruah


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