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Fish out of Water - Oct. 31, 2024

  • Gary Hunter
  • Oct 30, 2024
  • 1 min read

I panicked when I saw the goldfish

leap onto the bank of my pond

 

like I did on my 2600 mile drive

to California to start a new life

 

probably like first-time astronauts

who blast into outer space

 

or birds that fly over

oceans and mountains

 

I’m going to give my goldfish

a moment to get her bearings

 

perhaps she’ll just decide

to flop back into the pond

 

or maybe an urge will

propel her to do something

no other fish has done before

 

and I’ll go climb Mr. Everest

then fly over an ocean

and land on the moon

 
 
 

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