WHO IS FOR LUNCH, WHO IS FOR DINNER, HOW FAST CAN YOU SWIM.....
FISH In my pond, fish there are, Big mouth bass cruising, Pretty blue grill swaying, Minnows colors brightly, Even couple carp deep, Now I never feed them, Bugs, plants consume, Course bigger eat smaller, The universe complete, Save when crane, fish hook Cometh, death unknown, Happy little world safe, Except for intruders, Much like mine, like yours, Beware those seeking, A free lunch, for entrée be, Just perhaps you or I……….. D. Joel Forrester, ©, 06, all rights reserved. No, no catfish, they... Sign in to see full entry.