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kaanibaa
United Kingdom
1169 Posts |
 Posted - 17 Feb 2009 : 20:52:28
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Barracuda for dinner
Danger lurks in the dark
The mighty hold sway
Ruling with power unfettered
Feeding frenziedly
The weak most submit to the mighty
Supplying the royal feast
Without fail
Riding the crest of waves
Barracuda sails the rough seas
Out on the hunt
To feed or fend off
There survival is for the fittest
Woe to the weakling
These most serve at the royal feast
Unless luck smiles at them
Sharks and others rule the roost
To them belong the high table
Yet they too; care most take
As spread in their path
Is the lined hooks
Laid to snare the unwitting
Some for their fins
Others for the dry land table
Being caught gets one served
As grilled cuts or stewed bits
On a fish eaters plate
Perhaps at Solomon's
In a cozy corner one day
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Edited by - kaanibaa on 17 Feb 2009 20:55:02 |
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