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Thursday, November 30, 2017

The Shape of Water Film Poem


A magical, poetic film titled “The Shape of Water” has been haunting me since watching it a couple of days ago. In fact, I couldn’t sleep at all the night before last because the poem below kept floating around in my head.

From waters deep the Creature came,
caught by a man who knows no shame

This Creature needs to be saved soon
or face the fate of certain ruin.

A daring mute might be the one
to rescue him when all is done.

Her love for him is true and strong.
She knows to kill him would be wrong.

A fairy tale told with great flair,
“The Shape of Water” makes us care. 


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