I just love pan fried fish
Straight from the line to the pan
There’s nothing quite as succulent
And crisp with a pan-fried tan
But first you’ve gotta catch ‘em
That’s lots of fun as well
Bring them home & chop them up
So you can enjoy that fryin’ smell
Just grab yourself a skillet
Put in a splash of oil
This is the easiest part
The fishing is the major toil
The entire experience is great
But you’d better have a hand
Because those fish are so big
You need help to get them on the land
So get your equipment ready, folks
Pack a lunch and fish all day
You’ll be so glad you did
So you can have that fish fillet!
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You have now made me feel very hungry Marilyn, and I could smell that fish so strongly, when reading this poem. Lovely write. 'Gone Fishing'! ! ! ! ! ! Bye! !