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Fishbowl

Here too loud dressers jostle
languid dandies waving their long scarves.
Beauties drift and dream in a golden forest,
flashers scavenge quick meals on the bottom.
Here too it's good to be stupid,
to forget the glass behind you and not see
the glass that curves and shimmers dead ahead
and so believe you slice through immense oceans.
PETER PORTER

Structure

9 lines · 3 stanzas

Fishbowl · O Captain