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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Nutter Avatar
June 30, 2009 at 12:40 PM
Talented write, a winner for sure. Captured the memory perfectly.
Strand Avatar
June 30, 2009 at 2:49 AM
Thank you for supporting my contest Jim Rgds Brian
Gorelick Avatar
June 29, 2009 at 8:09 PM
OH My, I can spell it and hear it. wonderful. BG
Higgins Avatar
June 29, 2009 at 7:52 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.
Bird Avatar
June 29, 2009 at 6:46 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.
Hudson Avatar
June 29, 2009 at 6:31 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
Goodwin Avatar
June 29, 2009 at 4:42 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
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