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Swim, Fishy Fishy


I'm a tiny little fish

In a great big pond 

And before you fucking know it,

I'm up and gone.

 

So many memories,

Not many of them good.

This place was such a joke,

Now I'm off

To a bigger world.

 

They said, "Welcome to the prom,

Where's your dress?

Where's your up-do?"

Honey, I don't know - 

Where's your brain?

How bout "fuck you"

 

Also, "Focus on your grades, girl

Focus on your looks.

Play a fucking sport or something."

I think I'll open up a book...

 

I'm a tiny little fish,

But you know what?

Fuck that!

Forget the fish,

And screw the pond,

I've hated everyone all along.

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sgitter96
<p>This started with me thinking about how freshman are the "little fish" and seniors are "big fish", yet in one year seniors go right back to being little fish. Then, a bit more thinking (I try to do that often) lead to the conclusion that we are all the "little fish" - in this great, big world of a pond. Despite this, we all do our best to be the "big fish", to be bigger and more influential than most of us have hopes of being.</p><p>I think my favorite part of this poem is how shockingly accurate it is. If you look no further than the surface of the poem, the symbolism is obvoius - In case it wasn't obvious enough, the fish are my fellow students and the pond is representative of high school. And it works - different species of fish are different cliques, who still talk to and easily coexist with other "species" even if no common interests or personality traits are shared.&nbsp;</p><p>And, if I am being honest with myself, the chances of me contacting most of the people i met in high school are slim to none, even those I currently consider good friends. This is the case for most people.</p><p>Anyhoo I'm not really into poetry I'm really just a cynical, moody senior in high school who needs money for college and the #YOWO Poetry Slam came up on a list of scholorships I qualify for.</p><p>Thank you for reading my poem.</p><p>&nbsp;</p>

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