"Weird fish are flying because we die",that title made me curious to read this poem. It's weird that no one has rated it yet. I give it 5/5 because, it reflects the questions we ask ourselves on a daily basis. What is the essence of this or that in life. The truth is, no one knows, it's still all weird.

A unique title!
And the first line is my favourite.
"What is the point...?"
I'm sure this question comes to everyone's mind once in a while. Like why do we do all those things when we all will eventualy cease to exist one day..?
Well and interesting.
Reading this, and your other poem, I really want to read more from you.
Keep writing. :)
~S