Flying FishA Poem by Mark Hurlin SheltonThe Flying FishThe Flying Fish. by Mark Hurlin-Shelton Copyright 1988 It was late in the night and the ship's crew snored When a rather strange creature landed aboard I thought it the most extraordinary thing For there lay before me a fish with wings Well here is a question for wise men to solve However did such a strange creature evolve A creature that isn't contented to be Like all of the others that swim in the sea I wonder when was it that the first fish tried to grow little wings and to swim in the sky What do you think don't you think it absurd? A fish with a wish to be a bird . © 2019 Mark Hurlin Shelton |
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Added on September 24, 2019 Last Updated on September 24, 2019 AuthorMark Hurlin SheltonCape Town, Western Cape, South AfricaAboutI am from Cape Town, South Africa i am a poet, singer, songwriter, Juggler, Clown, magician and Balloon artist. I have written hundreds of poems since I was quite young. more..Writing
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