Where is the rain that they promised?
The Sun is now shining on me;
I wanted to get wet to the skin,
like the fishes that swim in the sea.
By the Book (sic)
Bardly Writ
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The wishes of fishes
The wishes of fishes
The wishes of fishes
rarely receive consideration;
they are rarely considered at all;
when they seek a vacation,
from their ocean location,
who is it, then, that they call?
A Fishy Tail
She was dressed to krill
Fancied having a whale of a time
Spent out a good few squid on an outfit
But the plaice was a cod-forsaken dive
The music was too loud and it gave her a haddock
Then the crime squid raided the premises
And she had to cool off in a poisson cell
But, she was released on bait, and a nice pollack man gave her a lift home in his squid carp.
Graeme Sandford 