by lindsyjonesunknown, California, USA
Jul 2015 1,033 Views 1 comments
death for a thousand times
bright sunny day
excited nibbling
ominous ripples
hooked
pinched
released
a death for a thousand times
I'm glad
I have no gills
excited nibbling
ominous ripples
hooked
pinched
released
a death for a thousand times
I'm glad
I have no gills
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Posted: Jul 2015
About this poem:
Went to the lake yesterday and saw some fishermen catch and release the fish. thinking to myself, will they really live? or tortured to a slow death..Said to myself. "Am I not glad I'm not a fish"
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Hook Line and Sinker