 To a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra vox. Org by Alex 2008, New York Yeah, he a strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth gaping riches of the sea gulping salt water everlastingly cold-blooded though with red your blood be grazed and mute though dwellers in the roaring waste and And you all shapes beside that fishy be Some round some flat some long or devilry Legless unmoving infamously chased oh Scaly slippery wits with starry whites What is he do what life lead a dirt goggles? How do you vary your vile days and nights how pass your Sundays are you still but juggles? in ceaseless wash Still not but gapes and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles End of poem this recording is in the public domain a fish by James Lee Hunt Read for Libra vox. Org by Betsy Bush in Marquette, Michigan October 2008 You strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth the gaping wretches of the sea gulping salt water everlastingly Cold-blooded though with red your blood be grazed and mute though dwellers in the roaring waste And you all shapes beside that fishy be Some round some flat some long all devilry Legless unmoving infamously chased oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites What is she do what life lead? Dull goggles How do you vary your vile days and nights how pass your Sundays? Are you still but juggles in ceaseless wash? Still not but gapes and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles And of poem this recording is in the public domain to a fish by James Lee Hunt Read for Libra vox. Org by David Fetterman You strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth gaping wretches of the sea gulping salt water everlastingly Cold-blooded though with red your blood be grazed and Meeped though dwellers in the roaring waste and You all shapes beside that fishy be Some round some flat some long all devilry Legless unmoving infamously chased oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites What is do you do? What life lead? Dull goggles How do you vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are you still but juggles in ceaseless wash? Still not but gapes and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles end of poem This recording is in the public domain to a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra vox. Org by David Lawrence October 23rd 2008 in Brampton, Ontario You strange astonished looking angel face dreary mouth gaping wretches of the sea gulping salt water everlastingly Cold-blooded though with red your blood be grazed and Meeped though dwellers in the roaring waste and You all shapes beside that fishy be some round some flat some long all devilry Legless unmoving infamously chased Oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites. What is he do what life lead a dull goggles How do we vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are we still but juggles and ceaseless wash? Still not but gapes and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles End of poem this recording is in the public domain To a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra vox. Org by Iswa in Belgium in October 2008 You strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth gaping wretches of the sea gulping salt water everlastingly Cold-blooded though with red your blood be grazed and Meeped though dwellers in the roaring waste and You all shapes beside that fishy be Some round some flat some long all devilry legless unmoving infamously chased Oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites. What is he do what life lead a dull goggles? How do you vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are you still but juggles in ceaseless wash? Still not but gapes and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles End of poem this recording is in the public domain To a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra box. Org by Jerry Dixon You strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth Gaping wretches of the sea gulping salt water everlastingly Cold-blooded though with red your blood be grazed and Meeped though dwellers in the roaring waste And you all shapes beside that fishy be Some round some flat some long all devilry Legless unmoving infamously chased. Oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites What is it you do what life lead a dull goggles? How do you vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are you still but juggles in ceaseless wash still not but gapes and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles End of poem this recording is in the public domain To a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra box. Org by Joseph think You strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth Gaping wretches of the sea Gulping salt water everlastingly Cold-blooded though with red your blood be grazed and Meeped though dwellers in the roaring waste And you all shapes beside the fishy be Some round some fat some long all devilry Legless unmoving infamously chased. Oh Scaly slippery wet swift strange whites What is it you do? What life lead Dull goggles How do you vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are you still but juggles in ceaseless wash? Still not but gaps and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles End of poem this recording is in the public domain To a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra box. Org by Leanne Howlett You strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth Gaping wretches of the sea Gulping salt water everlastingly cold blooded though with red your blood be grazed and Meeped though dwellers in the roaring waste and you all shapes beside that fishy be Some round some flat some long all devilry legless unmoving infamously chased. Oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites. What is it you do? What life lead? a dull goggles How do you vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are you still but juggles in ceaseless wash? Still not but gaps and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles End of poem this recording is in the public domain To a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra box. Org by Rhonda Fetterman You strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth gaping wretches of the sea gulping salt water everlastingly cold blooded Though with red your blood be grazed and mute though dwellers in the roaring waste And you all shapes beside that fishy be some round some flat some long all devilry legless unmoving infamously chased oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites. What is it you do? What life lead? Yeah dull goggles How do you vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are you still but juggles in ceaseless wash? still not but gaps and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles End of poem this recording is in the public domain To a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra box. Org by Rachel Linton restore UK You strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth gaping wretches of the sea gulping salt water everlastingly cold blooded though with red your blood be grazed and mute though dwellers in the roaring waste and You all shapes beside that fishy be some round some flat some long all devilry legless unmoving infamously chased oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites What is she do what life lead? Hey, dill goggles How do you vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? I still but juggles in ceaseless wash still not but gaps and bites and drinks and stares Diversified with boggles end of poem this recording is in the public domain To a fish by James Lee Hunt read for Libra box. Org by Shirley Ellen October 23rd 2008 in Vancouver British Columbia You Strange astonished looking angle faced dreary mouth gaping wretches of the sea Gulping salt water everlastingly Cold blooded though with red your blood be grazed and mute though dwellers in the roaring waste and You all shapes beside that fishy be Some round some flat some long all devilry Legless unmoving infamously chased oh Scaly slippery wet swift staring whites What is she do what life lead a dog goggles? How do you vary your vile days and nights? How pass your Sundays? Are you still but juggles and ceaseless wash? Still not but gaps and bites and drinks and stares diversified with boggles End of poem this recording is in the public domain