Here is my inferior attempt to pay homage to one of my favorite poems, Elizabeth Bishop’s The Fish.
Magnetic Poetry 365:32
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Here is my inferior attempt to pay homage to one of my favorite poems, Elizabeth Bishop’s The Fish.
‘and fish cuts foam / and never a look at me’
Such is the relationship of man and the natural world.
Yes. =)
love love love this
Thank you, Mary!
p.s. don’t know how you keep finding new things to poem about!
I keep wondering, since I’m drawing from the same pool of words every time, if I can get 365 poems out of them. They may get shorter. Who knows?