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Fish Guts

April 5, 2019
By NymnoTheWise BRONZE, Cletus, Oklahoma
NymnoTheWise BRONZE, Cletus, Oklahoma
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Fresh water from the tap

Sloshes the bucket with life.

The dying fish take frenzied laps.


Even looking in those glassy eyes

That see nothing but water

It hurts a little to condemn these fish

To die.


But the life of the fish

Gives my knife a little more patience.

Who am I to waste a life with a careless fillet?

Who are you to scrape those scraps into the trash if you’ve never looked their bearer dead

In his watery, desperate, eye.


The author's comments:

Waste Not.


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