Goldfish Dreams
The goldfish flew out from the sea
Onto the shore in quantities
So large that I could hardly see
The sand or shell for fishery
Their sparkling eyes and mouths agape
Sent quite a shock throughout the Cape
As I and Dandy tried to walk
About the shore as fish kerplopped
Around our feet and above our heads
In colors bright of orange and red
Just as a goldfish soared up high
I jumped and reached toward the sky
Then caught it in my arms midair
That splendid fish yes I did dare
In my green dress and matching hat
I caught a fish imagine that
And as I stood beside the sea
My Dandy snapped a pic of me
Looking quaint with my fine catch
My fish and I were quite a match
A seabird came to fetch my baubles
At which time began the squabbles
About the money that we’d make
From dreaming of the fish I’d take
From sea of green beneath the blue
Yes it will come I swear ‘tis true
Then I shall sit beside the sea
With honeyed bread and lemon tea
Writing poems about our love
Then painting goldfish up above
The sea of green and sky of blue
With rainbow colors just for two
©Kay Salady
Posted on November 21, 2011, in poetry and tagged Cape, Dandy, fishery, lemon tea, money dream, seabird. Bookmark the permalink. 12 Comments.
What a photo!! I love your flight of imagination here.
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Yes, I had found this photo and found it intriguing. I had a time, not so long ago, that I’d dreamed of fish flying out of the sea . . . all sorts of fish. It was a persistent dream and I’d wondered what it meant. I finally found that dreaming of goldfish meant money was coming your way. Aha! I wonder if this artist knew the same. Well, I’m still waiting. I also love the photo.
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Whoa! Very clever and great pic! K
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Thank you so much! I really like the artwork you posted for the prompt and made a copy to put up on my fridge for my family to see as we are half vegetarian and half meat eaters. I am a vegetarian. 🙂
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This is a fabulous flight of fantasy, reminded me of mermaids for some reason. Really good artwork too. Would be wonderful if you did come into a pile of money.
I haven;t seen the word Kerplop in donkeys ages…. made mes smile.
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Thanks! I’m so happy about that.
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Thank you for stopping by! I really do appreciate your taking the time to leave a comment…I read each and everyone of them. I hope your day is a good one and that you will come back again soon. Have a lovely day! Take care. Nelson Souzza 🙂
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It’s an honor for me too, Nelson! Thank you. 🙂
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This is beautiful Kay! 🙂 And one thing I so envy you for and I love about your poetry is the choice of your titles. So rich and I hardly resist to pass them! 😀
Thank you for sharing, and wishing you happy thanksgiving!!
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I’ve been very blessed to have written so many poems and not to have given any the same title. Thank you for the compliment, Elyas. Happy Thanksgiving to you as well! There is always so much to be thankful for, isn’t there? 🙂
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This is whimsically fun to read. I love the photo. It is descriptive
all by itself.
Wonderful ..
Isadora
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Fishmare?
I keep having recurring dreams of fish.
Fish everywhere. Fish in water, fish in
malls, fish in my bedroom, fish in the
halls, fish flopping about on their sides,
fish staring at me with their mouths open
wide, mostly goldfish and large-mouthed
bass, can someone tell me what significance
this has?
Kay Salady
September 17, 2010
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