Poem 205:

Friends

Waiting

——————–

My friends wait upon the shore
for a morsel, just a bite
that they may eat

And should a fish stray
into their hunting lane
well, they become that morsel,
they shall eat

another poem, just for fun 🙂

© 2015 by James Spruell All rights reserved

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