Death Of The Fish Poem by Kevin Quero

Death Of The Fish

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In a big fish bowl
A poor fish died
Next to a rock
At the other side.

The water started to rotten
The fish started to smell
Will the fish be ok?
No one could tell.

The poor small fish
Stayed still more than a day
Poor small fish
Their was no other way.

Sunday, March 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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