Dreams of the Fishes

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Evening sky reflects
on the glass lake.
The soldier of a
tree carries on
through the lonesome
night.
If we could only
see the dreams of
the fish,
far from the
frying pan.

Author's Note

Check out my you tube channel where I read my poetry from my recent book, Seedy Town Blues Collected Poems, available on Amazon.com

Reviews

[Kate AKS]

"If we could only
see the dreams of
the fish,
far from the
frying pan."

I like that poetic style which turns immediately to the reality where we usually "meet" with the fish in the kitchen.

[Thomas W Case]

Thank you, Kate. I appreciate the comment.

[Pete]

very cool poem. reminds me of what my muse thoreau wrote, "Who hears the fishes when they cry?" you have a subtle, gentle way with 'in your face' topics.

[Thomas W Case]

Thanks, Pete. I appreciate the comment.

[Dave Brown]

Thoughtfully addressed
One of which, as they prepare to spawn, would be difficult to Bear!

[Thomas W Case]

Thanks, Dave. I appreciate the comment.