Prosthetic Arm For Archery

violence firefly, ships and Sirens












That my
fireflies light up the crickets chirping
is absurd: if your magical mermaids singing
loudly!,
making my captain and helmsman

bewitched by such sounds crashing against your bluff.

It
were eaten inadvertently because they just love looking.
cried, screamed and
hated not being able to control your own being
emitting yelps now full of boredom. They ignored

both already had the famine of the native in your garden.

arrive thousand ships in my fleet
with the suicide mission
kissing their hands and do not consider my loss
while tears are sprouting in their marine
brushed eyes.