POETRY BOOK ONE: Poems People Like to Silently Move Their Lips While Reading
Seesaw Sea

Sessile as a sea
In my bathyl biome
A niche I call home
I cannot see
    an enemy.

A sea anemone’s enemy
Sees a sea anemone.
See an enemy see a sea anemone?
A sea anemone can’t see.
An enemy saw a sea anemone.

Anemone seeds
In the zooplankton stew
Disperse the diverse
Chromosome brew
So another enemy may see
Other sea

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