Title: Fish Club Convention

Author: Brytetwilight

Summary: Quite possibly the strangest thing I've ever written. You know when Dr. Seuss talks about the fish? Well, he left some out.

Rating: G. It's Dr. Seuss fan fiction, kids. What else would it be? Lol.

Disclaimer: I don't own, you don't sue.

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One fish

Two fish

Red fish

Blue fish

But did you ever think

That there could be more fish?

Yes, this is the tale of fishy friends and foes

That began not-quite-so long ago

For the live ones came fame and glee

And the rest lay rotting out at sea

It all started with some fun

When a fishy idea came to one

"You know what!" He exclaimed, raising quite a commotion

"We should all be friends with the other fish in the ocean!

We lie so separated by our different species

Well, my idea should please all of these!

Let's gather together the angels and clowns

And start such a Fish Convention no one shall bring down!

There will be parties and meetings,

Old pals and new greetings,

It will be the talk of the town!"

So the little fish set to work handing out invitations

And to the first meeting fish came, with such exhilaration

A wider variety could not elsewhere be found

For came much more than angels and clowns

A scandalous pirate fish stormed in first with a little glum

When he looked around and yelled, "What! No rum?!"

His anger subsided as he took his seat

And shined up his scales for the others he planned to meet There was a governor fish, and his daughter as well

Dressed in a string of pearls and looking quite swell

She spotted the pirate, and over she swam

And an intriguing conversation soon began

The first fish swelled with pride, his idea was rocking!

As he answered the door again, for it was a-knocking

In stormed a Crazy Little fish, and its rock-star brother

And then a Hobo fish, who lived in the gutter

There was a Fat fish, and a Skinny one, too

And a fish who traveled in a big red balloon!

A Computer-geek fish and a Game-Junkie, as well

He didn't like his PC, he wanted a Dell

Then came the Matrix fish, in a black trench coat

Flipping and kicking and rocking the boat

A wizard fish with a scar on its forehead

An evil boat had caught and killed his parents, he said

A Logic fish with her twin, Irrational

And a Terrorist fish who was feared, international

A Bush fish whom by all other fishies were stressed

And a Gore fish, whom by the Computer Geek was very impressed

The party-thrower was thrilled, for only four fish had missed out

Red, Blue, One, and Two-he would sure give them a clout!

But save this, the fishies were in excess

The convention, 'till then, was a complete success

Finally Cat fish and Dog fish got in a fight

But that was not the most dangerous thing of the night

For at last a shy, quiet fish, so small and fair

Said with a tremble, "How many kind of sharks are there?"

~finite~