Little Lonely Fish

October 11, 2012
By Anonymous

Uncertainty arose in his ugly continuance
Deep fear laid waiting
Colorful family tackled with concern.
Fishing for joy, confusion still grew.
While adults were anchors rocks,
Children remained high spirited.
Days went by fear lurked ahead.
Smothered hoped for gratification
Eventually, tears flowed like deep sea-waves.
He was short-lived.



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