Andersen's Mermaid
Poetry by Letitia ChanDo not forget the netting. Whatever
you have done to me I will not
be carried away by it. To rejoice
is a ghost of the mind chemically
damning. So lip and impulse
trained as virgin to sirens. As child:
hello moon, hello moor. While the hands
for landmark carry on trailing
world I am looking at the lights
filtering in from out the city…
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