Ocean
everyday she ran away and everyday she got
a little bit further
swimming out into the sea
her parents drank tea instead, holding newspapers, blocking their heads while
she swam into the sea,
farther and farther away from her family
swimming not so carefully
into the sea
where sharks and urchins latched onto her feet
and dragged her down
amid the fish that looked like clowns, amid the
fish that could not drown and now the girl’s frown turns upside down and she cannot drown.
she grows gills and spills her clothes and her seashells blend well with her new smell
one of fish and salt, instead of strawberries and asphalt.
her family’s noses are stuck in sand. she swam away into the sea, and she thinks that’s grand, that their noses are full and full of sand, far away from her on land.
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