Sense Sonnet - Tickler

Thar's Gold in Them Gills

Two twin goldfish brothers were born
In a sewer line Mom was in,
When she'd been flushed one early morn.
She wished them well as they took fin.
They made it to a treatment plant,
And swam to the surface to see
The human world from their own slant.
They feared humans instinctively.
But a worker grabbed them both there.
Into a tank went each brother.
Through the glass sides, humans did stare.
One goldfish said to the other,

"So it's a tank - let's have some fun."
"You drive and I will man the gun."