On the lake shore
Rod in my hand
Ready to catch that big one
I know that monster is in here
I've almost caught him before
But he always got away
Not this time
I have a plan
It may be crafty
It may be sneaky
But this time
I will prove I am there fisherman
I know he is hiding
Taking his time
Before the final confrontation
But if I am patient
If I stand firm
I will have him in the end
Writing poetry and short stories to let people take a peek inside my mind. I also do videos, take pictures, and like to cook and share tips on cooking
Monday, March 4, 2019
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Music The whole of creation Long before we were Music was Long after we are gone Music shall be The one true eternal The first chord To the ...
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin...
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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