Fish me up in nets.
Mesh closed to flesh,
I'm pressed.
Inspect me like the rest.
Then toss me back...
To catch up with the others,
In school.
Before it is addressed
I confessed 'playing hooky'.
I 'ain't' no fool!
I'm cool with that!
At least I wont be left,
To flip and flop around!
Like those other clowns on deck.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I do hope they let you off the hook, Lawrence, to scale new depths. Great piece of writing. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX