There is an aquarium on the wall that is a wall itself
And everything that is in it
Is dirty and smells.
Everything is hazy
Cause the air isn’t clean
And as I’m looking into it
I start to think
“how do these creatures do this
day in and day out, sitting
staring blankly on their old brown couch”
I slowly turn to my plastic castle house
And rest until the morning
Cause the lights have been turned out.
Nicolas 'Kokonutz' Kokonas
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/view-from-an-aquarium/
