Saturday, August 9, 2008

Glub Blub


Glub Glub
Blub Blub
Bubbles floating up,
Up through to water
To the shining surface
The surface
Like a distorted memory
Swirly forever changing
Swish, Swish
Goes my tail
Propelling me across
The small enclosure
That is my cage
With rocks
And fake plants
I am alone
In a house
Breathing the oxygen
From the water



Jim said...

I love this one! I never stopped to think what life in a fishtank would be like, thank you.

Anonymous said...

Poor fishy needs a prison mate. Nice work.