The bay from high atop the bluff; a jewel of bright translucent green,
The children's cries above the wind, 'A whale! Oh, look! A whale! '
One whale, then two, then three and four: at last a pod of ten are seen,
A rainbow dancing in the plumes and spray of massive tail.
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I don’t care if the meters are all off, this is a fantastic poem. ‘echoed down millennia of time’; ‘the singer of the deep’; ‘ Fat profits fill the balance sheet’ those are phrases only a good poet could have uttered. Not to mention the great title, pure inspiration. Well worth a 10. Adeline