From my lonely perch,
I do fish for minnows and perch,
Crabs will do though they pinch my beak,
Anything will do as I just in general seek to eat…
Mans world does me surround,
No place to go, man does everywhere abound,
Bread I do get every now and then,
Other times I must of sand pound…
I do live to eat,
Carnivorous I am as I do eat meat,
My world is this for now my perch,
I dream of my next meal,
Though I sometimes wish I were a seal…
© ed ~ 9/26/05
sea-soned writing cresting in playfulness
Love Tinka