One Hundred Degrees Sea Poem by David Taylor
One Hundred Degrees Sea
Foaming, bubbling, steaming
Burning, cooking, frightening
Liquid spilling seething sea.
Ohh what a terrifying sight
Tetras cooked right out of body
Cat fish on a hot tin roof
Plasic plants a melting slurry
Bloody aquariums got my money
Sold me heaters made in China
With thermostats that cook
the fish and it’s, just not funny!
And they are not even big enough to make a decent meal! I grieve for you. Poor souls. Nice poem though. Love Ernestine XXX
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5/6/2024 9:23:42 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I can relate to this.....I've fried many a floater in my fish tanks before with a faulty heater.... : O)