Erina

As I swim in murky water, My tail flipping, Something that is    Emerald green and Neon orange Dark chocolate brown And murky white is swimming by me. Is it another fish? Oh no! A duck Is moving towards me. // Thump thump // M heart beats as I feel like prey // Gwaack gwwack // The duck ignores me. But as I should know, Ducks aren’t like that. // Glub glub // It’s dark and blurry… As pitch black as it could be, I notice I am not in he water! Instead, to any fish’s delight, in a duck mouth, You see. I squirm and fidget and try to   Flee, I warn the fish I am not a good morsel With poison in my blood. Lucky I am to force the fish to let me go, (my ancestors always fail.) It drops o hard, dry Land. A country by picks me up //  Fishy, fishy! // But he will not replace me. Oh dear!