Fishing
A pound, were you go to kick back.
were you ketch those shimmy scaly things,
that swim about the water and that eats anything small enough
that nibbles at your feet trying to find food win you relax in the summer time.
But mostly going to the pound to fish to relax, to think, to have time to yourself.
Main isn't it fun to fish?
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
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| Heart Of Thorns | 0 | 05/22/2011 |
| You Cannot Judge Me! | 1 | 03/02/2011 |
| Fly On The Wall | 2 | 02/27/2011 |
| My Friend | 1 | 02/25/2011 |
| Friendship Ends | 1 | 02/24/2011 |
| Psalms of a leader | 0 | 02/10/2011 |
| Fishing | 0 | 02/06/2011 |
| Depression | 2 | 02/06/2011 |
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