When I Took A Walk

by Firefly aged 11

When I took a walk,
near the deep blue sea.
I saw something, that
should not be.

A big black fish, dark
and gray, sailing on
the sea, on that faithful day.

I saw something, that
should not be, dark
and grey and sailing on
the sea.

It smelled so bad, the birds agreed.
What happened? What happened,
to the deep blue sea?

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