Wendy Gomez

Rookie (August 19,1993 / Ruidoso, New Mexico)

Fishing - Poem by Wendy Gomez

Fishing


I never catch anything!
Not even a cold
I can't even catch a flesh eating virus
Can't catch that hound of mine, barely even hold

Even though there ain't nothin' on that hook
I can't ignore the fact
Fishing is a great hobby
It's my fault, fish food I lacked


Tomorrow is a new day
Tomorrow I will know
How to fish the right way
Skills I will grow


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 12, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 18, 2011


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