Fishmonger Poems - Poems about Fishmonger

...I went to the butchers to get me some fish I asked for some haddock to bake in a dish The butcher said, “Sir, if it’s fish that you’re after, You’ve picked the wrong place and you couldn’t pick da......

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... The Grim Reaper, stirs from another well earned day of heavenly sleep From within the bowels of this cavernous earth, from his cave so deep His cloak and scythe, been cast to one side in an unc......

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...The best poetry stays silent and deep It cries for attention below still waters Each one melting into oceans weeping I still fish poorly in infinity’s pool With no reward that satisfies How th......

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...Charlotte and the bear came out of hibernation at exactly the same time. The bear was irritable and hungry, and she looked tasty. Don’t even think about it, I’ve killed bigger people than you befor......

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...Dead fish on the dead fish counter; surprised bulging aqueous eyes stare, none of them belly-up but spread on their sides in a pageant of slippery colors. Silver, red, rainbow streaked and all ......

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...Small fry Fingerlings are playing among seagrass in shallow water they stop when the big shadow of an adult passes overhead sometimes they play is so exciting they forget and end swallowed who......

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...Opalescent rainbow bass, slippery catfish large, green banks of rivers, beyond the rich man's barge. Guppies gallows, fishmonger agleam, going fishing, Saturday. Catch me downstream. Opalesce......

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...Suburban Mindmelt You and I know what it takes to make the sky turn around. We still know when to stop in our tracks, To look and smell and pause; we must, if we can, For we are sad souls in......

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...indonesian beaches and days of infinite hunger drunk and repellent I am again there’s no time for fishy flattery 'cause god called a horseman flogging a dead horse outlaw of the oscillation na......

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...I once dated a pilot … We both had our head in the clouds Our relationship lead to a lot of turbulence - I guess it never really got off the ground! I once dated a glazier… He tho......

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...The Headless Greenlandic Horseman A Meditation in 6 parts. Avalanche I. The sky is starry The night is scary I'm very afraid of the living dead; On a mission; or Fugitives in the city II. The hea......

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...My first love is a whore but i want her back because she always had my back when everyone threw me back, barked, nagged disappeared continuously on me just because, i try and cry to make them und......

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...Nestled in coconut groves and lush fields of paddy, with the love of a large family, each day warm and tardy, Ever poised and elegant, stood my trove of memories, as boys and girls innocent, playe......

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...prettiest fishmonger I’ve ever seen sells red drum by the brine so green......

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