A Prominent Fish On My Mind


		At any chance my mind gets,
		It will project her name into my head.	
		It seems it is engraved upon my mind -
		I cannot escape it.
		In the beginning it was welcomed,	
		As things progressed,
		Grew more complicated,
		And terminated,
		It became as a curse.
		How I wish my mind were occupied 
		By other thoughts,
		For these hourly reminders
		Are surely driving me to insanity.
		Like the bass-beat of a continuous dance track,
		Again it reminds, it hurts,
		Again...Again...Again...


© R. A. W. S. Clarke

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