NaPoWriMo Day 5:Write a poem about a mythical person or creature doing something unusual – or at least something that seems unusual in relation to that person/creature

Ursula, what’s the point of dancing if I can’t sing?
Can he ever really love me if he hasn’t heard my melody?
How will he know it’s me?
Will he think I’m thoughtless? Is that the point?
I’m no longer interested *throws glimmery fishbone pen* I’m keeping my voice.