Spoke the Shark revolving
Amidst the other Sharks.
At first it spoke a babbling
And then the Shark spoke
A gurgling.
And then audible words
For us my Monsignor:
‘Red dusk! Red dusk! '
He said
‘For if they sing
So much of red dusk
Do not in the mirror
Themselves view
Fading
In their fading time
And fading days? '
Then silent was the revolving
Shark
And it spoke not more
Then.
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