The fish food sits upon the tank
The tank buzzes no more
The room now filled with silence
That once was full of noise
Nothing to feed
A radio plays quietly
The water sways gently
And the filter left helpless
The ornaments stacked away
No nets clutter the shelf
The colourful fish now gone
Everything is dull
Now that Mo has left us
Nothing is left
But a simple tank
Empty for ever more