Shaken Fish Bowl-Moving Or Not- -
Shaken fish bowl
You look upon me, at the bottom of the bowl;
Water’s moving am I though…
It appears, appearances dance;
Do I even have a chance;
While at a glance it seems I’m down;
Water’s moving then am I NOW drown
;
What’s shaken, not stirred;
Am I alive or am I dead;
3/7/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©
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