vincent armone

Rookie (1/24/70 / Brooklyn)

Franklins Fishes - Poem by vincent armone

Franklin went fishing in his favorite dream
Franklin fishes to him never mean
thats why Franklin only fishes in his dreams

Franklin can fish as long as he likes
that is until his brain turns on his lights
no monsters here no time for such frights
cause the fishing good all Franklins nights

Franklin Franklin such a good boy
Franklins dream fishes his simple life joy

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 3, 2009

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