The Siren

The hour sounds
like a tick in
the ocean.

Her ligaments
hide underneath
the surface.

She resonates
her own
songs and

impresses
a prince of
the unknown.

2015

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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2 Responses to The Siren

  1. I like ‘a prince of the unknown’ – somehow so much more interesting than an unknown prince!

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