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Meal That Will Appeal

Meal That Will Appeal Gene is a great champ Top of roof kayak would clamp We had carried it. On road we had gone Everything was safely on When we went down road. Had my mixed feelings About us both hotter than hell All still worked out swell. We wore lifejackets To try and protect ourselves Knowing where to go. Came home safe and sound With clams that all did abound Brought them home with us. Gene made a wild meal Out of clams that did appeal Ate every last one. James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran and Poet

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