Is this poem a warning about the misc/sea?

[LunicaAshes]

The Shark

My sweet, let me tell you about the Shark.
Though his eyes are bright, his thought is dark.
He's quiet?that speaks well of him.
So does the fact that he can swim.
But though he swims without a sound,
Wherever he swims he looks around
With those two bright eyes and that one dark thought.
He has only one but he thinks it a lot.
And the thought he thinks but can never complete
Is his long dark thought of something to eat.
Most anything does. And I have to add
That when he eats, his manners are bad.
He's a gulper, a ripper, a snatcher, a grabber.
Yes, his manners are drab. But his thought is drabber.
That one dark thought he can never complete
Of something?anything?somehow to eat.

Be careful where you swim my sweet.

-John Ciardi

Be careful where you swim, my sweet.

[LunicaAshes]

Bump.

[Abitofmuscle]

Originally Posted by sheduma

Be careful where you swim, my sweet.

[dat]

[LunicaAshes]

^ lol - misc is always on the prowl for unsuspecting prey.