Deep in the blue.
Lived a fishy so blue.
Her figure of blue.
Sparkles under the blue.
She jumped out to see.
Many fishes she see.
Flapped around by the sea.
Blind, they could not see.
All sorts of shades.
The sun brought no shade.
Suffocating, mindless shade.
Society of ignorance in all shades.
Blue fishy wandered to aid.
Other fish pushed her aid.
They spat in her face, their aid.
She was alone, her help her own aid.
Out of water, they cannot live.
But too benighted to live.
No knowledge, or will to live.
As the fish out of water cannot live.
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Drifting Poetry
Poetry*****E-AWARDS WINNER [Third Place in Poetry]***** A selection of poems created when inspiration was plentiful.... This book is now completed! Started: 2015 Ended:2019
