They called me Winter
A dolphin lass
Trapped on a crab line
it felt so crass
So frustrating
truthfully in so much pain
hauled off to captivity
which felt insane
a prosthetic tail
they said I was fine
But deep down inside
Stuck on that crab line
i really felt awful
and for my real tail
did pine
issues more complex
my bottlenose sense
Inside my body and mind
was so tense
i gave up the fight
Last Thursday night
And now in the ether
enjoying my flight
to where humans no longer exist
Do not give up Rex the universe needs you.
I wasnt planning to do much poetry yet to write
Thanks for stopping by and giving me some fuel