The Fisherman


 





 

The Fisherman

He'd fished all day
Without any luck
He was tired and hungry
And covered with muck.

When suddenly a tug
He felt on his line
He started to reel
Oh! This fish felt fine!

His face held a grin
As he held up his fish
At least 5 pounds!
He'd gotten his wish.

(charlotte anselmo)




 

 

         

         

                                   

 

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