An angry leg

Hollers at me

From the bottom

Of the deep blue sea

Enough!

I am not carrying you anymore

Stand on your own

And put that dead weight down.

I now tread forwards carefully

Underwater stealth moves

Yodeling my heart out

While sitting in my grooves.  

01.10.2020 

©Matt Dicke. Undertow, 2000. Monotype, oil on paper.

http://www.mattdicke.com