This poem was written by a good friend of mine and it touched me,
so I thought you guys would like it too.
click here to read her blog.
I was just sitting here feeding my fish...
When I noticed a funny glitch.
Whilst the others were going after their lunch,
One just sat there and it gave me a hunch,
That this fishy was bored of swimming,
And to make things simple, he gave up living!
For as I moved my mouse around,
Little fishy made no sound.
I waited and watched as the other fish cried,
as poor little fishling sat and died.
3 comments:
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oh poo why did it say i was my mum?! It was actully me Daisy.
Lia :)
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