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Vladimir Yelin Mermaid in Love Chapter 10. Watching the Boat He DRIFT-ed CLOSE to SCOUT the BOAT, And WHAT he SAW disTURBED his MIND. Its STRUC-ture ODD — half CAGE, half FLOAT — InTRIGUE was ALL that he could `FIND. A STRANGE craft LOOMED beFORE his EYES, No FISH-er-men were SEEN on DECK. Just MEN in U-niFORMS, sharp and WISE, While SAIL-ors MANNED the BRIDGE in `CHECK. And IN the MID-dle, PLAIN and STARK, A CUBE of GLASS — an AW-ful CAGE. InSIDE: the MER-maid, TRAPPED and DARK, BeNEATH a FRAME like PRIS-on STAGE. “Caught IN their NETS — they’ve TAK-en HER!” He RAGED, his SOUL lit UP with FLAME. His THOUGHTS shot STRAIGHT to WHERE they WERE — The MER-man HEARD and FELT the SAME. “What NOW?” the MER-man SEEMED to CRY, And HE reCEIVED the ECH-oed THOUGHT. “I NEED the SHORE,” the PAINT-er SIGHED, “I’ve GOT a PLAN, a WORK-ing PLOT.” The MER-man, STRONG as O-cean STONE, Then SWEPT him FAST aCROSS the FOAM. And ONCE aSHORE, his MIND aLONE, He MAPPED a PLAN to BRING her HOME. He THOUGHT aBOUT his DI-ving GEAR, The SUIT he USED for STEALTH-y SWIMS. “I’ll SNEAK aBOARD and GET in NEAR — If SOME-thing FAILS, you GUARD the RIMS.” “I’ll TELL them I’ve been GONE three HOURS, The SEA was ROUGH, hoRI-zon BARE. I’ll PROBE their GOALS, their HID-den POWERS, And SCOUT their BOAT from EVE-ry`WHERE.”
Vladimir Yelin Mermaid in Love Chapter 10. Watching the Boat He DRIFT-ed CLOSE to SCOUT the BOAT, And WHAT he SAW disTURBED his MIND. Its STRUC-ture ODD — half CAGE, half FLOAT — InTRIGUE was ALL that he could `FIND. A STRANGE craft LOOMED beFORE his EYES, No FISH-er-men were SEEN on DECK. Just MEN in U-niFORMS, sharp and WISE, While SAIL-ors MANNED the BRIDGE in `CHECK. And IN the MID-dle, PLAIN and STARK, A CUBE of GLASS — an AW-ful CAGE. InSIDE: the MER-maid, TRAPPED and DARK, BeNEATH a FRAME like PRIS-on STAGE. “Caught IN their NETS — they’ve TAK-en HER!” He RAGED, his SOUL lit UP with FLAME. His THOUGHTS shot STRAIGHT to WHERE they WERE — The MER-man HEARD and FELT the SAME. “What NOW?” the MER-man SEEMED to CRY, And HE reCEIVED the ECH-oed THOUGHT. “I NEED the SHORE,” the PAINT-er SIGHED, “I’ve GOT a PLAN, a WORK-ing PLOT.” The MER-man, STRONG as O-cean STONE, Then SWEPT him FAST aCROSS the FOAM. And ONCE aSHORE, his MIND aLONE, He MAPPED a PLAN to BRING her HOME. He THOUGHT aBOUT his DI-ving GEAR, The SUIT he USED for STEALTH-y SWIMS. “I’ll SNEAK aBOARD and GET in NEAR — If SOME-thing FAILS, you GUARD the RIMS.” “I’ll TELL them I’ve been GONE three HOURS, The SEA was ROUGH, hoRI-zon BARE. I’ll PROBE their GOALS, their HID-den POWERS, And SCOUT their BOAT from EVE-ry`WHERE.”