Friday, April 29, 2011

She Rescues Fish…

Because last night was the 9th Annual Faculty and Staff Poetry and because the 'She' in the title could not be there, and because I have three posts to make in two days, here is a poem I read last night....perhaps another one later.  My goal with this poem was to capture the tragic fear of the moment while still celebrating the post-event entertainment value of the story...

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She Rescues Fish



Child safely on the bus

Never noticing the tank

Which seemed fishless

No hungry fin calling



Panic.


She lifts dripping items

One by one from the tank

Until one hollow rock

Has a new sound


Hope.


Not just water dripping

But a strange flapping

As a tail fin striking

Desperate against rock


Curiosity.


Somehow stuck inside

A bizarre problem

That somehow reflects

An unusual life


Memory.


This same fish once

Sailed, waterless

To land across a room

Flipping much the same.


Focused.


The problem at hand

Submerge the rock

Peer through refraction

To awkwardly release


Triumph.


Languished swimming

Mother saved

No lies, no tears.

Except her own.


Relief.


One small shining deed

Lost in the sea of the world

But monumentally important

To one fish, one boy.

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