the lobster

Mr Lobster running free
Languidly roaming the vast blue sea
Did you know life’s great risk?
That you could end up as a bisque?
 Would you change your lobster ways
If you knew the number of your days?
Or one day perhaps that you may find
Your claw in the fishers net entwined?
Mr Lobster could you spare a thought?
How do you find this boiling pot?
Mr Lobster it’s Okay!
You find your purpose on this day