the Lost Mermaids
The Albatross grants us its vue
The lamp is bright
to mature your soul
The nonsense makes me numb
The Mermaids of the Canals cry
their demise
They play their best web, swim
Make your plans
tell everyone you've got to lose
to unspun the gilded gauge
amongst a riverway of lies
The Albatross between
the stretch of canals
The Mariner tales his tales
Trains making with their inroads
disputing the canals
The Mermaids also constant
as the tides
lose their right
and death falls the land
the Trains took your kingdom
To torch the earth
and see a rivers reed dissolve
Copyright © Antony Glaser | Year Posted 2025
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