As I was swimmin' round one day
I flipped a fin and swished my tail,
No, one is black and one is red,
Well, I backed off and watched 'em
There was bubbles all around 'em;
They had a bunch of ugly tubes
I was so busy watchin' 'em,
Well it didn't take me long to leave
Now this here ain't no fish tale,
by Mary Yetter
Checkin' out my favorite rock,
I spied a great big ugly fish
A headin' past the dock.
I thought I'd give him trouble;
But I had to stop and shake my head,
--I must be seein' double!
So there really must be two;
Uglier fish I've never seen,
And big!!! I'm tellin' you.
And I'm not tellin' lies.
Their tails was split in two
And they had the strangest eyes.
They both was really thin.
One of 'em had a funny bag
On the end of a skinny fin.
From humps up on their back;
And it looked like they was puttin' stuff
Into that funny sack.
I failed at first to see
They'd stopped what they was doin',
And they was watchin' me!
And hide behind my rock;
I'm tellin' you I was relieved
When they headed for that dock.
I wouldn't put you on.
I don't know where they come from,
But I'm mighty glad they're gone!