Upturned brows and eyes deep green,
Partly adorned by shiny scales,
A lady who is often seen
By any man who ocean sails.
He saw her perched amid the rocks,
But, when he did silently creep,
He caught a glimpse of golden locks,
As she dived smoothly into the deep.
Mermaids are part of fantasy,
Later found to be only seals,
Yet, the Legend lives out at Sea,
About mysterious damsels.
-By Warren Brown