Pompano Poems - Poems about Pompano

...Agnes Sweet Agnes In my sleep see I thee Bronzed skin a deepened hue Bleached hair cut short Hands twisted by fate Calluses treaded on thy feet Simply clothed in threadbare blue Shirt missi......

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...I didn’t tell them, it had started as a joke When I caught two more that’s when they started to croak They checked my rig to make sure that theirs was the same Took my spot in boat, still I heard ......

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...Rudy, Captain B. and I planned a fishing trip To try and catch Pompano using Rudy’s ship We went Down the Mississippi and on out the mouth Into the Gulf of Mexico, then we headed south The res......

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