Here fishy, fishy! Come here, fishy…
That’s right. Over here, babycakes!
Aw, so sweet, and slimy,
curled up against my leg.
Pretty little fishy…
want to be my dinner?
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
Here fishy, fishy! Come here, fishy…
That’s right. Over here, babycakes!
Aw, so sweet, and slimy,
curled up against my leg.
Pretty little fishy…
want to be my dinner?
Poor fishy! This one made me laugh at the sudden turn in the final line.