I was in a poem like mood...Lets see who can figure out what kind of fish this is just by reading my poem!
Swiming with such grace, beautiful silvery scales shimmer on his skin.
With stealth he stalks his prey, in constant motion, never resting.
Wisdom of a hundred years in his eyes as they stare back at you.
Hypnotic to watch as he glides through the water, almost like hes flying.
Powerful strokes of his tail, and, in an instant hes gone...
Jen
Swiming with such grace, beautiful silvery scales shimmer on his skin.
With stealth he stalks his prey, in constant motion, never resting.
Wisdom of a hundred years in his eyes as they stare back at you.
Hypnotic to watch as he glides through the water, almost like hes flying.
Powerful strokes of his tail, and, in an instant hes gone...
Jen


