Goldfish Poems - Poems about Goldfish

...Chapter Three: The Storm Suddenly a terrible 'KA-BOOM'! sounded, and thunder shook the ground! The critter congregation began to shout and jump around! Preacher thought a storm mig......Read the rest...

...Goldfish were in a decorating contest this week They painted their scales in patterns that peek Outdoing each other in swirls, lines, shapes and dots. I saw them as far away as twelve hundred knot......Read the rest...

... In a small village in the green valleys of the Peak District, Sarah gave birth to a son, after a decade of trying for a child with her husband, Peter B Perfekt. It was a joyful occasion for the fa......Read the rest...

...I am feeling watched Goldie confided to Diamond Blue. I don’t know about that, but the humans are long overdue. The humans don’t worry me said Flash, the other goldfish. I am worried about those f......Read the rest...

...I will always hate the colour orange. Consider: Last meeting was on promoting sales of necklaces, The folder given was orange. Going home was a one-lane affair, An orange sign stated, “Works Ah......Read the rest...

...Kai put the koi on first Their bags were the heaviest With all the water weight Next he attached his bags of goldfish Luckily, he lived in a town where people understood His need to sell, and ......Read the rest...

... As I gaze long, far The Sun leans into the sea Sets water on fire A lone fisherman Paddles through the angry waves Few fish in the can Has nought to take home To his wife, hu......Read the rest...

...One day young Lizzie yelled out loud, 'I want some pets. I want them now. I want lots. I don’t care how! 'I want a cat. I want a dog. I want a fish. I want a frog. 'I want: One that’s big,......Read the rest...

...The goldfish follows me As I cross the room Bubbles aerate his coral His eyes darken His movements deliberate I fear he dreams of being a shark And of me falling into his bowl. ......Read the rest...

...So this is my world, eh? This is a square world. Triangle? Could it be a round ... okay? Do they call this flying ... no? I know that I'm not walking. What am I doing? I forgot. I do that ......Read the rest...

...Blind folded or not I preferer my eyes closed so that I could keep the glimpse of happiness I once had I'd sleep early to catch up with the time in my dreams living, it is way better than realit......Read the rest...

...Goldfish dream maker in her red pajamas with footsies Is traveling the sky route with the wiggly jiggly gootsies We don’t bother to give her a wave, for she is so busy. If I had to follow her lead......Read the rest...

...Their silver nightclub microphones were mega-big, giant size I’d say Three sensuous singing goldfish stepped up to sing the night away They started with Chattanooga Choo Choo which always makes me ......Read the rest...

...The dwindling attention span of a human should bring us insight into what may be looming.. Recent studies reveal that it's eight seconds now. I'm struggling to finish this thought some how.. If o......Read the rest...

...Deep in the middle of the middle of the Indian Sea Was a goldfish whisperer, who is known only to me. I saw her in my dreams, wearing coral and green. She enticed goldfish, they were flipping down......Read the rest...