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angst, death, death of a friend, fish, future, jealousy, life,
In ruined scatter witnessing the greys into black
Why has it come to this as us humans finally lack
Through my eyes bloodied looking down on such
Crossed I've become in frenzied scarred mode
As to I I'm in awe as to the I that fuses
Centurions from Legions brave, showing confuse
To my left to my right seeing said damnest like I
In wondering their theirs as to their paraded
Mirrored like I that they require I be masqueraded
The tolling bell has spoken as I enter my demise
As I hang above paradise seeing cawing crows fly
Images of my existence, forever, eternally why
fish, football, funeral, girl, golf, good night, goodbye,
I lost you that day
when it was
of your face
r o l l e d away.
death, fish, funny, grave, life,
at the distorted world
through a glass bowl
and tries to make sense of it
he watches the room about him
and those that feed him
with self satisfaction
unknowingly waiting for death
and a burial at sea
autumn, baby, bereavement, fish,
fishing boat at dock
hearty laughter from the pub
splash! moon breaks in two
bird, death, fish, ocean,
Look! Splashing fat fish.
Circling gull hovers low,
eyeing breakfast dish
For Picture Perfect Haiku #2
Contest by SKAT A
bird, fish, water,
She's here again,
nearly three feet tall
wing span just as wide.
She arrives every day at eleven fifteen
landing silent on the roof shed
then glides to the ground.
She walks around the pond
then steps up on the stones
for a closer view.
She eyes the water staring steadily,
that long neck and equally long feet
find no fish swimming here.
She was here in winter
and again in early spring
now nothing left to eat.
She lingers for a moment
realizing she's come too frequently
and the pond is now devoid of life.
fear, fish, ocean, , Lullaby,
Spares of Death
Eyes tightly closed,
I am singing me a lullaby.
I tell myself.
lest one of these lighting rods of ugliness
plunge it's terror into my heart.
Like angels of death they snorkels around me.
It's a dolphin!
No, it's a whale!
It's a massive ugly creature.
with a spear of death in its head.
The huge oceans!
Indeed the fittest place
for these contradictory pods of terror.
10/1/2015 © A & J Juman The "Said" Poet
death, fish, funny, goodbye, life,
I press my face
the window glass
like a small fish
in a large fish tank
in lukewarm water
the outside world
without a wave
Felicia Jefferson-Weaver- Jefferson
anxiety, assonance, best friend, christian, death, heartbroken, nature,
A fish that swims on the oceans floor
To catch a fish will happen no more
Swish Swish gone away to another place
Oh! come back this day
I have an open space
On this peer with my crab net
And with my rod I’ll stay.
Another thought to say
But a fish that swims on the oceans floor
I will be there this time
To catch a fish off the shore
By Felicia Elizabeth Dawn Jefferson-Weaver Jefferson
courage, death, dedication, destiny, endurance, fish, water,
in gurgling rapids
salmon jump ladders
~ grizzlies feasting
Submitted on April 17, 2018, for contest HAIKU: FISH sponsored by MICK TALBOT
adventure, beach, bereavement, death of a friend, fishing,
Weather looked upon not contemplating
Shores forgot, wisped away to beaches anew
This place that place, sea of blue
Set close not too far
voices in the wind here we are
Rods set tall and straight here it is
we will wait
Lines tightened, rods a bent
fresh bait with old scent
Slicks rolling in crests of waves
Just beyond a bubbling fish raves
Set the hook reel the line
Buddies of fish it's dinnertime
Muhammad Safa Thajudeen
character, death, deep, fish,
-Dharga Nagar Safa
Uncounted bodies of dead,
Men,women,aged and children,
Oh,the unborn in the wombs,
Buried beneath the sea,
Not obeying the great commands,the cause!
Fish,unable to swim,
People,unable to dive,
A symbol of punishment for a deaf village,
A lessen that,every soul to born to learn,
Until the world remains!
death, faith, father, life, lost love, love, peace, heart, lost, fish, heart, lost, love,
When I was young I lost my love ,
When I looked to the sky I saw a dove .
Waiting and watching to see what was next,
I saw the fish and heart and thought i was blessed.
The love that was lost is trying to find,
A place in my heart and in my mind.
The Fish stood for Life that I knew was gone,
The Heart stood for love that I had for so long.
The Dove stood for peace and I knew right away ,
That the love that I lost was the love that would stay.
death, fish, sick,
IN THE BELLY OF A WHALE
There was a young man named Jonah
Who thought that he was a goner
But he lived to tell
How a huge grey whale
Had certainly pulled a *****
1 August 2018
For the contest sponsored by Carolyn Devonshire
Ring size - 10
Favorite Color - Aquamarine
Jessica Amanda Salmonson
animal, death, fish, happiness, nursery rhyme, sad, water,
Ten tiny pollywogs
Happy as can be
Along came an alligator
Ate up three.
Seven skittish pollywogs
Beneath a lily pad
Up swam a rainbow trout
They all died sad.
africa, allusion, america, angst, assonance, bird, destiny, film, fish, funeral, heartbreak, mountains, myth, nature,
Sung in the wild,
not unlike an age to aspire,
a maker of the call too many chime to beguile-
against unlawful spy,
to the face we deny the right,
I rely tentatively the waste on tonight.
child, death, fish,
attracted to her fingers
and slippery as an eel
its one dead eye stares at her
— the silver dollar
lonely child spoons dirt over
the sandwich bag zippered shut
there’s naught burial at sea
— two sticks form a cross
James Edward Lee Sr.
appreciation, bereavement, dedication, funeral,
ANNIE ELISE REST IN PEACE DIED BY FISH GREASE
Rest in peace
Buried in this plot, Anna Elise
Occupation was fry cook
Died: burnt by hot-boil fish grease
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018
James Edward Lee Sr.
allusion, appreciation, beautiful, bereavement, devotion, fish,
THE FISH @the CROSS
The fish at the cross;
Redeemed the loss;
All the hopes and despairs;
the LORD cares;
For revival of man;
Yes!, God has a plan;
And it starts.......
At the fish @the cross
by James Edward Lee Sr.
jan oskar hansen
feelings, first love, fish, flying, food,
I’m stuck in the bog land of poetry
Trying to make a small manuscript of thirty pages.
I have reached 29 pages, but all seems so futile
Words I have written before keep cropping up
I can’t endlessly repeat myself.
A doctor visit at the hospital was not uplifting
I’m trying to shake off the depression hanging over me
Dark clouds are blocking the sun, and it is cold
The future is bleak nothing to look forward to
My wife is ill, so I’m stuck here when I want to go home
To my village, I Algarve.
The dream is to go home and die where I was reborn
Remembering my dog and the long walk we had.
death, fish, journey, life, nature, water,
Fiercely flipping his tiller tail
The king’s snout turns to point the way
To lead kin from a briny bay
Up a rustic roiling river
Of flowing falls, rough rocks, and banks
Lined with greeting eagles and bears
Set to embrace with beaks and jaws.
Traveling on a fasting diet
The royal salmon swims upstream
Seeking passage between the hills
To reach rippling crystalline rills
And fill an ancient deep-sea dream
To find its childhood gravel bed
On which at last to rest his head.