He circles and stares with a broken-glass grin,
His boy’s a dagger, he has lion’s tongue skin.
He slides through the water like a rumour, like a sneer,
He’s a quick twist of hunger. He’s the colour of fear.
A poem by Kate Coombs
Height - 310mm (12.2”)
Width - 595mm (23.5”)
Depth - 205mm (8”)