I have never seen or heard of such a fish
But I MUST kill him
I am GLAD we do not HAVE TO try to kill
The stars ✴✴✴✴
IMAGINE if each day a man must try to kill
The moon ☪☪☪☪
The moon runs away
He only dreamed
Of places now
And of the lions on the beach.
They played like young cats in the dusk
And he loved them as he loved the boy.
My attempt at An erasure poem (?)
Old Man in the Sea by Ernest Hemmingway