"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw

"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn


Sunday, April 12, 2015

Magpie Tales #265 Catch of a Lifetime

painting by Daria Petrilli
 
 
My belly swells
Hello my sweet little fish
I'm waiting to catch you!
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Thanks to Tess Kincaid
for Magpie Tales .
Our weekly treat!

12 comments:

Other Mary said...

Ha, yes - pure and straightforward.

Cat-tails: here be wagging tales said...

A similar take on the swollen belly! Great minds think alike ;)

Elena Sands said...

Cute!

messymimi said...

Interesting thought.

Bekkie Sanchez said...

I enjoyed your short form very much! Hugs! ♥

Stephen Hayes said...

Our bodies really are like oceans. Very appropriate.

Leovi - La Fotografía Efectista Abstracta said...

A beautiful poem !

Glenn Buttkus said...

Catch them, or whelp them, love them or eat them, or love them while eating them; a haiku solution, a short jaunt; a fine response; smile.

Michael said...

haha like a cat

Sandra said...

...:)

Kutamun said...

Thanks , Tethys

Tess Kincaid said...

I wondered if anyone would think pregnancy...