Yes, The Fish Music Poem by Richard Brautigan
Yes, The Fish Music
Rating: ★3.3
A trout-colored wind blows
through my eyes, through my fingers,
and I remember how the trout
used to hide from the dinosaurs
when they came to drink at the river.
The trout hid in subways, castles,
and automobiles. They waited patiently for the dinosaurs to go away.
Monday, January 13, 2003
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4/25/2024 9:56:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Richard A beautifully written poem. Keep it up