The purposeless porpoise came bounding down, round and round, the blubbering mound. Tail set steady, right set Freddy, fins akimbo, bottle-nosed bimbo.
Sailing forth for distant shores, under sunny skies, welcoming coast is her surmise. Foolhardy boasts spout from her lid, seafaring journey intrepid.
Warming ocean warming belly, cautious of the fish of jelly. Stinging singing underworld, blue scene blue blood, poshy pearled.
Dorsaled debutante on the run, escaping malaise for lazy fun. Maybe baby in the womb, new life for two coming soon.
Matrimony oh so phony, single mum independent story. Purpose porpoise now the norm, weathering heights in nursing form.