Tutu
Pointy pink serpentine tail
Dons a silver ballet shoe
In a coral cave of chance
Colourful cods and dugongs dance
In harmony of Hera's harps
Mesmerising and meek as it blends
The beat of a seismic tambourine
In ballerinas triumphant reign
Elegant and sweet serpentine
Dons a radiant tutu of mercy
In a graceful holly twists
Everlasting as it rests
Compass pointing to the east
Unfolds an epic ballet tutu swirls
Never ending!
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