My Tropical Fish

Fish are swimming all around
Moving with no sound
Pink, yellow and gold
Some fish even glow

They stare at me in the morning
I stare back wondering at their glory
Swimming through the bubbles
Swiftly through the tunnels

They beg like dogs
Darting through their logs
Looking for their share
Swimming around with no care

Reacting when I am waving
Brilliant colors swaying 
Frolicking with their friends
Twirling as their tail extends

Hearing a smack
When one attacks
Survival of the fittest
Won by the biggest

Life can be short
Without my support
Keeping the tank clean
With my weekly routine

Hoping they don’t get sick
With bloat or ich
Watching them close
To prevent any loss

Thankful at night
When I can’t sleep
As they help me relax
Until I can nap
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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