up, up, up, from the deep poolthis pretty water maidenis hungry, actually ravenousshe scans the pool edge aha, there’s wild wood garlicthere are artichokes and chivesand even some watercressthis’ll be a great feast so she’ll munch and munch, and burpsince there is no one aroundshe’s sometimes sad, but not muchshe lives a good life one … Continue reading A deep pool