A Mermaid’s Wink

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Stuck in a lamp-- with legs cramp, the humidity, "horribly damp," makes my skin sweat-- with fallen drops of fret.

Stranded, alone, dismal misery shone, my lips whisper, "Moan."

My eyes cry rue-- while my heart woo-- as I reflect tonight, "Rub my lamp right."

Worried about my lot, "Am I a slave sought-- with rusted rot-- in this forsaken-- lamp of olden, whence days told then? Or would a wink steer-- a fisherman near?"

In saltwater I sink,

"A Mermaid's Wink."