Poetry

Saturday, 19 October 2024

Metacarpal

 I met a carp all about the pool

Swimming 

In a pool the other day


I met a day all awash with rain

He said you fool why have you come

Without your fish scales

I said I tuned out but

Last I heard you were

A bridged whales

A bridge to Wales so

You say, ah but hearsay gossip

Don't listen to the neigh Sayers

Only the horse's mouth and lips

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