Lobster

Lobster is a goldfish,
Living in a tank.
Instead of swimming, though, it seems
That Lobster somehow sank.

His fish companion, Wendy,
Acts as perky as can be,
Which makes the fate of Lobster
So much sadder, then, to see.

It’s possible that Lobster
Will improve and start to swim.
It’s something that I wouldn’t count on,
By the looks of him.

Every pet will hit its limits
And, despite the life it’s had,
Even something such as goldfish
Passing on’s a little sad.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Krutsinger Avatar
September 8, 2022 at 2:45 AM
This is hilarious when you think that the lobster is lucky to have sunk in the tank rather than a boiling pot of water!
Wolf Avatar
September 6, 2022 at 9:03 PM
Saw a 'Red Lobster' in Ann Arbor, MI on Labor Day weekend. Didn't know they still existed... My oldest son was totally fascinated by lobsters as a little kid. Used to stare at the tanks for hours... hours! Myself, I realize that lobster rhymes with mobster. More than that is beyond me. Cute write, ilene! ~ Sink or Swim, Lobster Mobster!
Hankins Avatar
September 5, 2022 at 8:41 PM
It is indeed, Ilene. I never lost a pet of any kind that I wasn't a little sad, even the goldfish.
Leffanta Avatar
September 5, 2022 at 11:10 AM
They tend to get a bit flushed at the end . . .Enjoyed the verses, Ilene! Aloha!
Slaughter Avatar
September 5, 2022 at 11:03 AM
A fun...albeit strange...name for a "goldfish". A fun read, nevertheless, Ilene.
Kyser Avatar
September 4, 2022 at 6:39 PM
Poor Lobster. Maybe sinking is better than floating?
Borke Avatar
September 4, 2022 at 5:27 PM
It’s a giant insect. Disgusting
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