Last week a terrific storm hit my town

I am terrified of storms

So I hid in the goldfish bowl

A bolt of lightning

Hit a nearby mobile tower

Which caused the ground to shake

In turn the goldfish bowl

Fell and shattered on the floor

Although I was still hiding in the bowl

I knew that the goldfish

Was slowly suffocating

So I made a dash for it

And ran a warm bath

I later shared this bath

With the goldfish

Who revealed to me

That it was the last in line

Of a dynasty of great goldfish