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Scales Stick to My Skin— A series of haiku

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by Cassandra Koslen

I smell like low tide
barnacles grow in my bath
a fishmonger’s life

perished halibut
we will fillet your carcass
overgrown flounder

seafood dead or live
I prefer your company
to the customers’

the cold chaps my hands
wet, amuck with fishes guts
I need a new job

Posted by Israel Bayer

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Written by lickmypoetry

April 1, 2010 at 4:52 pm

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