Shark
Shark
Shark
Shark
Shark
Shark
Shark
Shark
Shark

Shark

£160.00
Tax included.

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.

Shark

A poem by Kate Coombs

Height - 310mm (12.2”)

Width - 595mm (23.5”)

Depth - 205mm (8”)