Saturday, 9 April 2016

Poetry for a Halibut



The Halibut apparently can do no harm
And once dried out is often used as a lucky charm
 It is often eaten and often caught
But no one asks the Halibut

What the Halibut thought.


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7 comments:

  1. lyndagrace9 April 2016 at 13:40

    I'm glad I'm not a halibut, that's what I think.
    I'm visiting from the A to Z thing.
    I am loving your animal poetry. The Dog one is so true!
    Lynda Grace from my blog
    Lynda Grace An Hour Away

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    1. Rob Z Tobor9 April 2016 at 18:23

      Thanks I will investigate you blog, it is always good and rare to see a new visitor, many thanks

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  2. Unknown9 April 2016 at 19:48

    Someone could have at least dropped it a line...sorry, that's the best I could do on such short notice.

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    1. Rob Z Tobor9 April 2016 at 19:58

      Well done Miss Lily . . . Oooo I must go and view your blog post.

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  3. Girl Who Reads9 April 2016 at 21:15

    I've noticed a few bloggers going the poetry route for this challenge. I'm just not that creative. Your poem made me smile. Girl Who Reads

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    1. Rob Z Tobor9 April 2016 at 22:57

      Two new visitors in one day I dont think this has happened in months. Glad you like the poem they are going to get a bit stranger before the A to Z is over or my name is not Fred

      Hang on my name is not Fred. . .DAMN

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  4. Arlee Bird11 April 2016 at 14:33

    A dried halibut lucky charm? Guess the halibut wasn't so lucky being a halibut.

    Arlee Bird
    A to Z Challenge Co-host
    Tossing It Out

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