Gone FishingA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaG randpa loved fishing O utdoors was his favorite place to be N etting a fish or two or three E very chance he got he's reach for his rod and reel
F ishing on down the river bank he would go I loved to accompany him when I was a kid S limy worms and minnows for bait H e and I would fish for hours until it got late I caught me a blue channel cat with an old bamboo pole N ow that was a catch to be sure don't you know G ood ole grandpa and me © 2008 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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6 Reviews Added on May 2, 2008 Last Updated on May 2, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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