Quintessential Ultimate Fish

There it was – the quintessential ultimate fish The kind I could envision on a starling’s wish I have to have it I said to the shop keeper girl Do not wrap it, I do not want you to hurt one curl You don’t need that! Said one who thought she was a friend. I stared at her, and she apologized, but it went into the wind. I love it, I told her, and it goes perfect in my home, you know. She kept the rest her advice silent and way down below.