![]() The Fisherman and the Fish°A Poem by Bob BAll day long a fisherman stood, fishing in a river. Although he was ambitious, he Was failing to deliver.
He pulled in his net a final time, Intending to walk away, For he was rightfully weary, and it Was time to call it a day.
"It's too bad," he sighed, trying Not to be upset, When all of a sudden he noticed a fish Squirming about in his net.
The tiny fish pleaded and pleaded With him to set it free. "I am HARDLY worth the effort. Wouldn't you agree?
"Throw me back into the river, So I can grow for a spell. When I've become a larger fish, I could serve you well.
"Right now I am just a tiny, Insignificant thing. But later you could put me on A platter fit for a king."
"What do you take me for--a fool?" The fisherman replied. "That you do not amount to much Cannot be
denied. "How in the world could you expect That I should release you when Both YOU and I know that I would never, Ever see you again?
"Why let go of a certainty, For something uncertain? And so You're going home with me, and into The frying pan you'll go."
The moral? Once in a while because of The situation you're in, You must be creative if you Want to save your skin.
Another moral isn't about Trying to save your tush. It goes as follows: a bird in the hand Is worth TWO in the bush.
-by Bob B (9-13-21)
°An Aesop fable retold here in verse © 2021 Bob B |
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