Sharks of the darkest, why are you so blue?
You wish to blow bubbles for fun to do?
Well, first, swim sungates. Then, dive deeper down.
Propel hooly so coral bumps not crown.
Now has assoiled you of need to find food.
Time to have fun, sharkies–finned, teethed, and nude.
Hydrothermal vents blow smoke all around.
Frolic amongst plumes ’til mood is unwound.
Hold mawkish stories of bubbles not blown.
Shark-fish have found joy-delight all their own. ; )