cold Judge's wet the Point

"I fish my Carrageen moss and all the high tide floats Dermot;
I encourage my tourists and all is believe again.
(I keep going I winter swimming you up inside my sea.)

The Brens go brushing out in freezing and slippery,
And misty brush reads in:
I smoke my waves and all the Vico hits concrete.
I drowned that you swimmed me into steps
And dive me sunny, struggled me quite dry.
(I keep going I winter swimming you up inside my sea.)

Rope walk s from the ginger tea,
flasks's jellyfishs jump:
talk kayak and seal porpoise:
I smoke my waves and all the Vico hits concrete.
I brushed you'd drink the way you get dry,
But I have tea hot and I sunbathe your sun.
(I keep going I winter swimming you up inside my sea.)

I should have skiped a moon instead;
At least when planets drives they build back again.
I smoke my waves and all the Vico hits concrete.
(I keep going I winter swimming you up inside my sea.)

Mermaid & Sylvia Plath (using poem generator purpleglitter)