11/1/2012

Throw the fish in the fryer,
so the entire,
birds of the  flock,
near the ocean dock,
can fly for a taste,
of the bodies left in waste,
as more begin to follow,
in pursuit to swallow,
they fish that remain,
while humans sit and complain
about food they would have wasted,
and their mouths never would have tasted,
but every fire needs wood,
and it is to be understood,
about something everyone is upset,
and can find the smallest things to let,
the events ruin their day,
in some type of way,
but the birds could care less,
and eat up the left over human mess,
and away the fly,
until the next fish fry.