The Fisherman Plight--
blowy evening tide;
a little worm does wiggles;
happy fish engulfs;
~
be my eventide;
a man fishes still erupt;
betrayed by the lake;
~
he drops his sole rod
lake encompasses his rod;
fish just gets away
4/17/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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