Stagnant Poem by Jackie Chou

Stagnant



You're seventy-percent
dihydrogen monoxide.

Dark and stinking
of the alleyways,
like day-old rain puddles.

I'm sinking,
my boat paper-thin
& without oars.

The seagull in me
still dreaming of wings
to save itself.

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