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.