Ya’ll ant gonna believe this, ButA Poem by P.N.I was setting on the bank with, my fishin pole in hand. The sun was shinnin bright and warm, and I was soakin up some tan. I heard some thrashin in the water, just over there behind a log. I peeked over to see what it was, and saw a snake that had a frog. Now I know bass eat a lot of frogs, and frogs make sure make good bait. So I grabbed the snake behind its head, and snatched the frog before it was ate. Now the snake was a cotton mouth, and had wrapped around my arm. I knew if I were to let him go, he’d take a bite, and do me harm. So I grabbed my bottle of Tequila, filled his mouth and made him drink. He straightened up, then went dishrag limp, and I throwed him down the bank. I found another place went back to fishin, I was settin between two logs. When I felt something tap me on the toe, It was the snake with two more frogs. And that’s my story and I’m stickin to it. P.N © 2011 P.N.Reviews
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8 Reviews Added on June 10, 2011 Last Updated on June 10, 2011 AuthorP.N.Athens, TXAboutAn OLD X Green Beret of Nam ventage. Retired railroader. I weite poetry and short stories and i fish a lot. more..Writing
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