Rg Gregory

1928

bluefish

the bluefish was surprised
i was there to greet it

this world it said is mine
it feeds on blueness

for the first time in my life
i felt i'd found my truth

bluefish i cried in joy
you are my deepest mirror

the bluefish gawped in pain
it saw no blue in me

i set about explaining
what we are we are not.....

the bluefish looked at me
in pity - then swam away

since then it's stayed with me
in every room i've been in
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