Fishing is fun for everyone,
At least it ought to be.
Who in the world would ever think?
I'd snag my line in a tree.

As I climbed up high, my caboose fell loose,
And the bucket of worms tips so gently.
As I straighten the load, Good God behold,
My buckets caught fish like its meant to

Worms are so delicious,
And the fish can't believe my stealth.
So now I think I'll have a bite,
As their perched upon my shelf.

- Linda Adsitt

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