A mixture of art in all its forms and random grabs from life and whatever else bubbles up….

Is it fishy here…?

When I remember the fish

When I remember the fish,
The river longed me to go,
Wriggling and meandering, slippery in this
Imaginary waters of my world,
I become a fish.

When eye sea them eat the fish;
They cast their nets for a random catch, they
Drop their hooks for a strangling pull, then,
I become a fish no more.

When them fail to catch the fish;
As the fish wriggles an escape,
Then eye long to be like one as eye
Wonder whether or not am a fish.

Akachukwu chukwuemeka 1998

r t s r s s g g g e dci

9 responses

  1. This is a film about a man and a fish
    This is a film about dramatic relationship between man and fish
    The man stands between life and death
    The man thinks
    The horse thinks
    The sheep thinks
    The cow thinks
    The dog thinks
    The fish doesn’t think
    The fish is mute, expressionless
    The fish doesn’t think because the fish knows everything
    The fish knows everything

    May 5, 2011 at 21:27

  2. WOW!

    May 5, 2011 at 21:29

    • 🙂 so you like sashimi ? 🙂

      May 5, 2011 at 21:31

  3. Stunning!

    May 5, 2011 at 22:14

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