Towards Of Fish All Launch Through Wet


(From Yesterday Evening)
To say it is raining
Is putting it mildly,
In fact, it is draining
From sky really wildly
The water’s so dense
There’s no room for sky there,
Through the window, I sense
A fish swimming by there! 

I had to go out for
Some books for a book launch,
Though I had much doubt, saw
I could still be that staunch:
Conveyance I needed
For this sort of weather
A submarine speeded
Through it, hell for leather!

© November 2018 Colonialist

About colonialist

Active septic geranium who plays with words writing fantasy novels and professionally editing, with notes writing classical music, and with riding a mountain bike, horses and dinghies. Recently Indie Publishing has been added to this list.
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16 Responses to Towards Of Fish All Launch Through Wet

  1. Talk about “wet”

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  2. gipsika says:

    Aw man, Col! Sorry Durban rained this one out for you! What a bummer! I’ll email…

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  3. Nice one. Sorry about the first book launch

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  4. Prior... says:

    hahah – the humor and word choice was wonderful.
    Hope you have some dry days and sunny skies soon

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  5. Colline says:

    It has been raining here too. Hope your book launch went well.

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  6. Robbie Yates says:

    I’m glad that you got there
    By sub or shark ride
    I hope that the water
    Drains out at low tide!

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