Aboard a submarine thought to be a narwhal,
A toothed whale with a protruding tusk;
In ragged clothes to blend among sailors
Captain Nemo’s daughter hid in the kitchen.
She gave her father life with hint of happiness,
With dishes inspired by their travels;
Along their 20,000 league voyage
She caught her meals with diving suit and air gun.
She survived a giant octopus attack,
Grilled cephalopod on the menu;
Avocado, vinaigrette, and meat from
A souvenir tentacle lost in the battle.