Gils Poems - Poems about Gils

...When everything to bits is blown and all remained of us are brainless bits of bone, I wonder who will see our species fall, all snapping selfies on our Android phones. He’ll have to be E.T., most......

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...Come dive down into my fishy world come swim under the sea with me deep down from the sun, to the bottom rung we’ll have fun if you come, you'll see. Even though I'm a slow, lowly catfish just......

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...Seagulls saunter the shoreline, nipping at scraps of dead fish Hunters and gatherers will soon have more than a bellyful Gils choked by the black tar and oiled wings await Gulf s......

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