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The Fish House

The Fish House sea salt air reminds me screen door slamming smells smiles I shared with my Dad fish cleaning chores peace

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Anthony Nutter

Date: 6/30/2009 12:40:00 PM

Talented write, a winner for sure. Captured the memory perfectly.

Brian Strand

Date: 6/30/2009 2:49:00 AM

Thank you for supporting my contest Jim Rgds Brian

Barbara Gorelick

Date: 6/29/2009 8:09:00 PM

OH My, I can spell it and hear it. wonderful. BG

Christopher Higgins

Date: 6/29/2009 7:52:00 PM

I thought I read this earlier...this is just great poetry written from a memory that can never be taken away..wonderfully done Jim.

Charlene Bird

Date: 6/29/2009 6:46:00 PM

A lovely childhood memory here Jim! Isn't it funny how you can still smell and taste the flavors of the past. Good luck in the contest friend.

Sandra Hudson

Date: 6/29/2009 6:31:00 PM

Hi James, I will finally be flying to the beach in a few weeks. Haven't been in years. You brought back many beautiful memories I have of that place. Especially the cleaning of the fish with my dad on the pier. Thanks ever so much!-AA

Kareena Goodwin

Date: 6/29/2009 4:42:00 PM

GOOD POEM GREAT FORMAT. I'm new to the poetry soup world so if you can please read some of my work and tell me what you think. Please and thank you