Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Hoisted by the Gurnard

I was just swimming in the sea,
By Borneo, minding my biz,
When some angler dude did catch me.
We wondered what each other is.
He'd not seen something like my likes,
Large head, sharp spines and sexy tail,
And from my mouth two tusk like spikes,
A foot long, few pounds on the scale.
A spotted armour gurnard, I
Am called by human fish experts.
I was kept by the fisher guy,
And now am dried beyond life's hurts.

I am stuck mounted on the wall,
Sure no fun for a fish at all.