Fishing In the Snow
Why I wait for them I'll never know,
but in this boat I shall row,
waiting in the ice and snow,
what more must I do but wait,
and cast out the bait,
hoping to catch a fish and its mate.
But still I'll never know,
why I wait for fish in snow,
and now I know why I can't row,
the fish can wait,
so I'll pull up the bait,
and go back home to my mate.
Copyright © Rae Stegall | Year Posted 2007
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