Ode To A Fish Called Bulldog
by Tess Kovaloff
When I was down Who'd swim around Come up to the glass And as I would pass Who'd go Gloop Gloop Bulldog On a bright sunny day Who'd come out to play Pop his head out of the water And without faulter Who'd go Gloop Gloop Bulldog When I got out of bed Who'd be waiting to be fed And in three seconds flat Who would be back Already forgotten he'd gone Gloop Gloop Bulldog As I turn out the light And close my eyes tight Who'll always be a friend We'll remember him till the end Gloop Gloop TTFN Bulldog Nov 91 to 20 Sept 99
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