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Tug of war
with the man o’ war
one tentacle at a time
and maybe
you’ll get a ride
to a higher plane of existence,
or perhaps a deeper one
to the shipwrecks
and bioluminescent flesh,
and maybe
you’ll reincarnate
as a sea turtle
who eats man o’ wars
for treaties–
or you might haunt
the dugongs
in your
algae-crusted
skirt
and sing songs to storm tossed sailors
to slip under sea and play with you
but if they’re educated
they’ll have bought earplugs
and only communicate in morse code
or sign language.
But good thing
you’ve trained for this:
just tug o’ war
the rudder, the keel and the anchor
one at a time
until something gives
then swim inside
and take sailors on a dive
so next time
all those ghosts
can overwhelm the earplugged sailors
with a coral choir.