Your Poetry Dot Com - Fishees Underwater

Fish have many, pretty colors, they live beneath the waves,
Some fish seem, to swim in schools, and then some live in caves,
Some are short, and some are small, and some are stringy thin,
Some of them, are wide and tall, and some just dig right in.

There's not much light, beneath the waves, of all our great big seas,
But all the fish, don't seem to mind, they somehow still can see,
Plants live down there, under water, they make things seem so nice,
That all the fishes, dance around, and always check things twice.

Some of us, can swim right down there, others say they won't,
Some of us, seem unafraid, the others they just don't,
Some fish have, large shiny teeth, some have none at all,
Some of them, swim hastily, while others only crawl.

Of all the fish, and animals, my favorite is a star fish,
Whenever I find one, on the beach, I stop and make a wish,
I pick them up, and put them back, far out into the ocean,
And hope they learn, to not return, or repeat that silly notion

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