Beautiful fins that glide
They swim with pride
Creating ripples
They dance to the waters whistle
Fish have scales
But they always fail
When in battle
Body's failing they try to paddle
Fish don't matter
When sharks come in for slaughter
When they see the fish
They know they've found their dish
As a team they sought
And the bravest fought
To help each other
To not be another's supper
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The Everything Poem Book
PoesíaJust a big book of poems on things from Unicorns and mythical creatures to war, vampires and death
