Jessie played in the bathtub with her favorite toy
A plastic whale
How it brought her joy
She’d wind it up then watch him kick kick kick
His blue fin was a real hit
Her whale was lost during a flood
It broke her heart till her dad explained he went out to sea
She looked for that toy in the aftermath but only found mud
Her dad insisted he was happy, where he was supposed to be
When she was a little older, she enjoyed going in the hot tub
Her dad told her that one day first she had to clean the filter
It was her birthday, and cold, but the water would feel good for sure
She reached her hand down into the hot water, unscrewed the cap and removed the cylinder
The clear water of the tub mesmerized her
And that filter looked like baleen
White bristles encircled in plastic
Like whale teeth
She was elated, a little dramatic
She smiled, as she thought of that old toy whale
How she missed him
When to her surprise, a snout emerged from the water
Bluish-pale
With steam blowing out
She stood in amazement
He’d made it!
There was a small whale
She jumped in, grabbed hold of him
And he swam her out to the sea
She held his tail
She was a fairy

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