Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Her Deadliest Catch (Poem)

Her Deadliest Catch

I wanted to search a different angle
After the line was tangled
And things were hopelessly
Dead.

Things should be
So much more upscale
And tasteful
Than this

Maybe even
Swimming in clear seas
Beside virgin yachts
And millionaires

Avoiding my net worth
By the fishmonger
And the diners
With the gold-lined plates

And worrying about
Which fork he'll use
After the four-star restaurant

©Expressions by Christine 2010

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They say two things smell like fish....

And one of them is fish....

1 comment:

  1. The Old Mermaiden gently stroked the most favored of her many catfish
    Listened absently to it's serene purring, let her mind drift, and sighed.
    Remembering a time, long ago, when massed suitors schooled in her wake
    But Diver Dan caught her eye, hooked her heart, then left her... high and dried.

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