This poem ponders the “water we live in” as most humans are routinely heedless of their lives deep ending on eating flesh to survive.
Soul Sushi
Once upon a time
Creatures of the see
Looking up
A barrel
In countered
A more tasteful course
A cut above the rest
Can no longer
Flesh and bone cleave
One soul poors out
Joining countless comrades
Halving
In a sense
Meating out
That slice of life
An other life lessen
A bit of rapier
A razor-sharp flank
As kill full roll
A luxurious due
Prized precisely
Being as that
More rare than rare
Raw raw shish kum buy ya
Living for a wile
In a whirl
Wrapped up in luxury
Consumed buy indulgences
Unable to sea
The consommé we live in
