something smells fishy...

something smells fishy...

A Poem by voidsparrow
"

no, get your head out of the gutter.... i will work on this some more, its not quite right.

"

he threw me back

even though he was starving,

and it was his last lure.

i dont understand

human beings sometimes,

with their values that have

nothing to do with survival.

i was glad, of course,

not to be suffocated,

gutted, and cooked.

but that was yesterday,

and im still stuck

wondering how that old man,

who i will never see again,

is going to feed himself.

my enemy lets me go

and so i care about him?

ok, so maybe now i get it,

but who gave that man

a second chance?

© 2010 voidsparrow


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hmmm ok emotions expressed ..worldly but esoteric ..where and why..?why not jump in and assume the man died after the fish lives...kinda like a vegitarian refusing to eat meat fish flesh...,,even though he will die?but then why was he fishing? think outside the box..?

Posted 15 Years Ago


it sounds right to me. :) you take a simple thing like throwing back a fish and expand on it and change the perspective so that it makes you think.
very inventive.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on June 15, 2010
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voidsparrow
voidsparrow

Renton, WA



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i write when i am inspired to do so. the price we pay for eliminating our ignorance is, unfortunately, eliminating some of the bliss that is associated with it. truth is ephemeral. it evolves a.. more..