A little blind fish was feeling blue
“Am I gifted?” he asked his mother
“Is there anything only I can do?
Am I unlike any other?
Does my future look sunny?
Will my life be a lark?”
Then CHOMP! Ain’t it funny?
His “mother” was a shark.
mental expectorations in poetic format (often rhyming...huzzah!), dedicated to my very favorite rodent.
