Betta Fish
So he won’t kill anyone, each maleswims in his own chiclet mini-tank, whiteand stacked on display like teeth. Such violencedoesn’t staunch their species, as he has to squeezethe eggs out of the female so hardshe usually dies, made extraneous. Disembodied eggs glisten like bubbleseach suspending in translucence a blackdot like a gnat in thin web. I kept theyoke of each… Read more →