Poem -
Fish eye
There's not much to say, in hindsight...
That we didn't already think on prior..
There are no words to convey...
Pray that fish never did conceal a hook..
and were drawn in by mistook..into
The Eternal myre....the bed of five hundred lost soles...
Leave us..
Leave us in our heaven of wish..
Let there be no land say fish....
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Comments
Wow Pauline...I love this. What a fantastic way to describe the horror of fish at being snared by the air gods...us...bastards to all things that we are. Amazing work...hugs x
Cheerz Marian.....
keep up the good work....xx