Portuguese Man Of War Poem by Ima Ryma

Portuguese Man Of War



A hydroid colony afloat,
Going wherever currents take.
This unique marine living boat
Works as one for survival sake.
Long tentacles can cause a sting,
Whether be predator or prey.
Offense or defense moves to bring
A good for the colony way.
Floating is done by a balloon
Filled with gases from inside made.
If decided as opportune,
Deflate commands can be relayed.

Thanks to sailing humans of yore,
Named the Portuguese Man of War.

Sunday, June 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: animals
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