The Fish Lady - A Poem
THE FISH LADY
Her house is a planet unto itself,
a watery world, dotted with a
dozen or more mini-oceans,
filled with living, breathing
color. Wiggling, dancing
artwork with ever watchful eyes.
A sanctuary from the dry, cruel
universe outside, a haven for
plants and hearts and discarded
pieces of the past, lovingly
restored. Everyone could use
a planet of their own, don't
you think?

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