Go Fish
Once years ago, you asked me to go fishingSo lines thrown could connect two disparate souls
I saw only that I did not like to fish
I asked you once to read what I wrote
You did
And We found each other
Like fish out of water
Struggling to breathe
We found sustinance
Today, we swim in each others universe
Chasing a common lure
Of word tapestries
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2025-06-11 at 04:14
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