Barracuda Poems - Poems about Barracuda

edged teeth grate live bones ransacked by its spineless bite red bubbles at sea __________________________________________________________ ...

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A creature of immense size, unlike any I'd witnessed prior, Its teeth were razor-sharp, resembling a saw used for felling trees, Covered in an abundance of daunting scales, It resounded with a thunderous roar within the balmy waters of the Sea of Galilee. What eluded me was capturing it and savoring its delectable flavor. BY TURYAGUMANAWE MATHIAS...

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I'm feelin' real goodah in my bermuda munching on crisp, deep-fried barracuda. It amuses me to think that on my plate pieces of a ferocious predator wait to be poked and stabbed by my silvery fork. It could've been me in the jaws of this dork. Is this the terrible terror of the sea? Why, in bite-sizes it indeed is tasty, dipped in...

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Alma was a Barracuda, married two times four, she knew the game, she played so well and never failed to score. So, when the chance came about to scam a naive Sailor, she knew she had to do her best to take the drunken whaler. He told her she would make a fortune taking care of him, for when he...

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I'm feelin' strangely goodah here in Bermuda, munching on hot, crispy, deep-fried barracuda; it amuses me to think that now on my plate ...

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