The Old Pier Poem by Jarrod Wakefield
The Old Pier
Rating: ★4.5
The dangling legs,
Hang over a the old pier,
both drinking fresh air.
A father and son,
both catching the careless fish,
with dangling legs.
A father and son,
gowing with their bounty in arms,
Leaving the old pier.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: old,father,fish,leaving,son
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