• Flower my dear fish
    Flower my friend
    Floating in the top of the bowl
    Lying in the cold water
    Dying of natural causes
    Making me cry harder
    I loved feeding you
    Talking to you for comfort
    I buried you under a tree
    To keep you close to me

    Now you sleep in the dirt
    Under pine cones
    Under pine needles
    In the roots
    In the branches
    Loved you
    Miss you
    My dear fishy friend Flower