The Sensitive Lobster Poem by John Bannister Tabb

The Sensitive Lobster



He floundered from the breakers cool
Into a boiling pot,
Where, thinking some egregious fool
Had made the water hot,-
Ashamed of such stupidity,
He blushed as red as red could be.

Thursday, September 2, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: red,water
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