I feel I ought to explain that this is a Trigee poem, two short poems that can stand alone and may also be combined to form a third. I'm not sure of the origin of the style but it's fun to play with.
That's really fresh fish.........................From the deepest ocean
Smells just like a beach.....................Broken shells, seaweed, rocks
Waves breaking on the shore...........From a passing trawler
Leaving behind...................................A trail of destruction
The last of the cod..............................For your supper
Martin O'Neill
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fish-supper-in-black-and-white/
