If I were a Dumbo Octopus down deep in the sea,
I'd ghost through the trenches so sharks wouldn't eat me.
I'd be independent and exceptionally rare
And I'd travel deep water with panache and flare
I'd eat floating crustaceans that live in the middle
And wouldn't need stoves or frying pans or a griddle.
If I were a Dumbo I'd live so far in the deep
That no one would see me and I'd safely sleep
If I got lonely and wanted a mate,
I'd call octopi parties and go on a date.
What if I didn't find a sweetheart for a year?
I'd stockpile my eggs for a while with no fear.
Wouldn't it be cool if we could be so patient?
©2019 by H. Linn Murphy
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