Literature
Dead Fishy
Mother,
Daddy killed something today,
And it didn't deserve to die.
Mommy,
Daddy killed a fsh today
When I caught it with my line.
Daddy,
Why'd you kill that fish today
As it stared me in the eye?
Father,
What happens when we die?
Do we join the fish and fly?
Fishy,
I'm sorry that I caught you.
I didn't understand.
Now I know what death is.
It happened when you feel on land
And daddy took you in his hand
But couldn't get the hook out, and
Then you went and died.