the meaningless death of a fish - ode to whitebait

[jessietravels]

Wrote a poem on the train home from Cambridge today - inspired by a title I thought of over dinner in London on a school theatre trip. James ordered a plate of whitebait and when this mountain of little crunchy yummy fish arrived he looked at it disgusted saying it wasn't what he expected (duh). It's rather a work in progress still.

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[jelashke]

So... who ate it? :)