Bob was a regular fish who swam with his shoal. He enjoyed floating with lighter current and was also popular for going against the tide. It was a regular day for regular bob, shoaling and chewing on his food. The moon’s position wasn’t in their favour that night, the tides were high. When the directions … Continue reading Bob.
Plenty of fish in the sea Plentiful of cats in the alley I'm neither in the alley Nor at sea What I have Are thousands of miles In between I look out of the window And wonder why A girl like you would Choose me
Dead fish go with the flow So I went against the tide Only to be caught Only to be fried