The Swimming Hole Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

The Swimming Hole

Rating: 5.0


I went with them to the fishing hole,
Way back yonder in the back of the woods, .
Two girl's
without boyfriend's, they'd never even kissed.

Look at the lips of her mom,
Leaving with them, I asked her, with lips like
those, I wanna know where your taking me fishing.

He grinned and then said, Let's go fishing.
Each time it rains, it washes both holes out and
sometimes the fish are easier to see and catch.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 28 October 2019

A lovely write! Beautifully composed. Loved reading it.......10

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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