Oceanic Poeticwhat that Hydra's Gas Poisoned do we Lament, Oh My Lyre?

(Sonnet to invoke A.S. and T.S.E)

 Cinco sirenitas te llevarån~~~~~
~~~~~Those very Five Mermaids will bring you back
Let us go now you and I while the Eve-
ning is spread out against the Sky. Conchas
and Seashells, a Murky Shore, Foam,
Innocent is the Ocean that gives us Life
and where the Poets go seeking their Poems,

From the Tide Pools near the Shore, Cheloni,
Sea Turtle Grasses, delicate beyond
weakness. Softer You are than Hardnesses
are Hard. Tender Forests of Gnarled Coral,
brooks spared their Deflowering, and Muses
who Sing of Times Past, what that Hydra's Gas
Poisoned do we Lament, Oh My Lyre?

Un lamento Elle a le même nom que moi a La Mente de Ayer

Un lamento 

           a La Mente de Ayer

Edit Piaf

No Je ne regrette RIEN      Ella a le même nom que moi. I feel like crying again but I won't.
    
I will write an Ingenious rhyme instead.
From Einstein, I'll take it and with Wharton,
     Edith my nameSake,  I'll start a new I

D E A, une ideé de Juan. c'est Moi,
"A Rhythm of the Unknown" for a Song
of black          holeS   Sans Matter Supplying a Zone

Saben qué?   My idea has become
     wholes        like those of which Alfonsina spoke.

She felt it felt in the Head su Caracol
del Canto, sobriviveré y sobriviveré

      Anyone who became American
Great, did it through the Changling ID     WILL!
and Freedom of Disassociation
                   Una Iris de Cuatro Colores