Sense Sonnet - Chiller
Killing Time
In a box of plastic bags, I
Was taken by folks on a boat,
Filled with garbage in packed supply,
I was tossed in the sea to float.
Not long after, a young male whale
Thought I was food and swallowed me.
I was the cause of him to ail,
Cuz in his gut, blockage I be.
Death took a long and painful while.
Now at sea bottom he does rot.
Still stuck in his system, so I'll
Just be patient, cuz time I've got.
When from this whale carcass I pop,
Maybe float back to the sea top.
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