Donna Dolorical

Rookie - 20 Points (September 25,1989)

Fish - Poem by Donna Dolorical

I keep looking for things that'd let me off the hook
But at every turn you're dangling worms at me-
Darned, but it's not like I'm a pet that needs feeding.

Yes, everytime I swim away you start dangling worms at me
And I always end up taking bait and getting fried.
I've been frying for the last six years.
Hello, do you actually intend to eat me?
Or are you only burning me to a char?

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  • Sara Fielder (1/26/2012 8:41:00 AM)

    This is a real work of art Donna.10+++++ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 26, 2012

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