(an Ovillejo, with thankful nod to Douglas Adams)
…
How could we trust this song
…………….so long,
these syllables of blanks
…………….and thanks
-for-nothin’-dis,
…………….for all the fish.
-tailed trails? One final, wistful wish:
A strong goodbye;
It’s time to fly.
…………….So long, and thanks for all the fish.
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Love your punctuation. I’m imagining someone “all thumbs” not being able to catch fish – not having quite the knack. But he’s saved by someone more adept (or lucky – however one may see it!)