I went to sea in a glass-bottomed boat
And found that the loveliest shells of all
Are hidden below in valleys of sand.
I saw coral and sponge and weed
And bubbles like jewels dangling.
I saw a creature with eyes of mist
Go by slowly.
Star-fish fingers held the water...
Let it go again...
I saw little fish, the children of the sea;
They were gay and busy.
I wanted the sea-weed purple; I wanted the shells;
I wanted a little fish to hold in my hands;
I wanted the big fish to stop wandering about,
And tell me all they knew...
I have come back safe and dry
And know no more secrets
Than yesterday!
Hilda Conkling, "I went to sea".
3 comments:
haven't seen a starfish ever in real life :(
They're mostly boring, that's why nobody have a starfish as a pet. :-)
They are also dumb, like Patrick on 'SpongeBob Squarepants'.
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