Gone huntin� series:Fish

A Poem by Eyudo

Gone huntin’ series:

Fish

I grabbed my fishin’ pole

and went to the fishin’ hole

I sat there all day

till my line started to sway

I yanked and reeled him in

it was a bass about 7 in.

he opened him mouth and said

“I’m Fred

your dead

you pulled me out from my worm dinner of red

I hope you feel stupid

you can kiss my bass!”

he flipped me in the face

and back to the river he raced

but he did turn to say,

“have a nice day!”

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© 2008 Eyudo

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Added on September 17, 2008

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Eyudo

Painesville, the city of pain....., OH

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BUY MY WRITING!!! CLICK HERE! well, all yu humans can call me Eyudo (Eye-Yoo-Dough), since not many knows or calls me by my real name, i have to stay mysterious when i can :) infested more..