Open Poetry #40 |
A Goldfish |
Triskaidekaphobia Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 251In a state of disrepair... |
Wondering every thirty seconds just when every love story became a tragic comedy with some sinister subplot that doesn't really mean a thing Like the life story of a goldfish swimming round and round again until its feeling dizzy and is running out of time Musing every thirty seconds about the nature of a bowl I wouldn't know I couldn't say If goldfish feel at all still I'd think they feel the fool Just musing every thirty seconds about everything they think they know when they've never seen the outer side of the curve of their little bowl There's nothing I can do but swim from right to left pretending I couldn't care less and wondering why a word stings I couldn't breathe outside a bowl and I wouldn't want to know what the other goldfish feel "They will plunder all your dreams |
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