Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Comfort Zone

I be a male sea dragon that

Need care for eggs my mate has laid,

And find human corpse habitat,

Where a nest for us I have made.

Finding a human corpse is rare,

But does submerge from air above,

Somehow a victim of despair,

But sent to us in divine love.

Over the weeks this corpse does be

A safe and nourishing domain.

And then hatches my family,

And we no longer do remain.

This flesh and bone has served us well.

Hope in heaven this soul does dwell.