Friday, August 2, 2019

Lobster Tales


How did you find me
I’m crawling around
Beneath the sea
Hard to be found

I washed ashore
After a storm
That’s where you saw me
It isn’t the norm

You thought I looked tasty
You needed to eat
Although I looked scary
I would be a treat

With cages to trap us
It’s now a delight
To cook us and eat us
With family at night

And many years later
A delicacy
As precious as gold
When were’ not in the sea

By, Randee Saber  7/22/2019