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FISH SONG ~ POEM BY ALAN KLEIMAN

13 July 2011

FISH SONG

Nobody knows da trouble I’ve seen

Nobody knows my sorrow

Nobody knows da trouble I’ve seen

Lordy lordy lord.

Nobody now knows nothing

No stuff

No junk

No words of my life

No secrets

No nothing that moves or shakes me.

What is my life but a sad tale

Of fish flying

And maybe a whale

Nobody knows the trouble

Nobody’s now my girl

Rhubarb and roses

Fly away home.

© Alan Kleiman 2011

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