Silver Fish

A school, little school
Caught in the glimmer,
Motion sickness lines drift down from the surface.

An ebb and flow of Blues,
But in its heart,
A Silver Fish—
Like you.
Something special.

They all dive together,
But The Silver Fish
Does It Better.

It might move up, same speed;
Down, same angle;
Left, same motion;
But All It Does is splendid,
All it does is Silver.

And I don’t mind
That All You Do is splendid,
That all of you Glows Silver.
Caught in the glimmer,
Sickening lines make simmering shadows, drift up from the surface down below—
I Don’t Mind It Even If You’re Showing Off.