Fish-Hanger Benjamin SWW
I waddle to the sea like a penguin,
I dash over the horrendous waves,
I’ll dive, dive, dive into the surge; submerging myself.
I’ll leap from the water, fish-hanger, frolicking-froth.
My amber eyes locks onto the beach,
Legs extended, priming myself for impact,
Wings cease, sky-dancer, feather-flapper.
My beak’s stripes stretch seamlessly.
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