Blog Two, The Poem Is True

There once was a fish as large as can be

And stepmother and sister that wouldn’t set her free.

There once were miracle workers known as little doves

And a deceased mother whom her daughter loves.

There once was a creature that pooped gold coins

And a father who wants his daughter’s loins.

Now is the time to challenge your luck

If you determine the story unsaid I’ll give you a buck.