Tuesday, 25 May 2010

Fish


There's a fish in a bowl
And I have a dish of fish food.
The fish swim around without recognition
there memory so short so
they swim without thought but
recognize only the smell of food.
in my hand the food rests
and I put my knowledge to the test
and guess which fish will eat the best.
As they eat it up
I find I am wrong
and without any more fish food.




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