thirty poems number nine

gone fishing
she had a thread

the thread had a hook

he was a fish

the ocean was big, very big

he found her thread, swallowed it

then what

4 thoughts on “thirty poems number nine

    1. Thank you de. Not meant as a trick,, quite the opposite. But “then what” means I don’t have to answer that. Ha. But I like dangling ends.


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