SOME PEOPLE!

'All At Sea'  by  Trish

Some say I'm foolish, to drift around like this,

What they don't realize is, I was born to be a fish.

Sometimes I look untidy, a right royal wreck,

But the constant dipping under water, makes my hair a mess!

The eyemake up, I bought, they said it was waterproof,

It'd make my eye mysterious, on both counts there's no truth.

I'm searching above and below the deep green, blue sea,

Floating, swiming seeking for a place to be fishy me.

When I'm tired of  treading water, battling enormous waves,

I take a nap on a rock, in one of the comfy caves.
It's not as if I'm fussy, and must have all I wish,

If I found something more interesting, I'd give up being a fish!

Tushie