Just yesterday I had a wish
To eat a little tunie fish
This dream of tasty albacore
Led me to my grocery store
Upon arriving on aisle three
I found my Chicken of the Sea
Or so I thought ‘til I got back
And looked inside the grocery sack
Twas then I realized with terror
The grievous nature of my error
Beside the Reynolds cooking foil
Was tunie fish in cans of oil
I’ll feed it to my Siamese
So I don’t plug the arteries
Next time I go to shop I gotta
Buy tunie fish in cans of watta
(published in Autumn Sky Poetry Daily – https://autumnskypoetrydaily.com/2020/10/27/a-tale-of-two-fishies-by-kevin-ahern/)
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