Friday, April 5, 2013

Gone Fishing Comments

Rating: 5.0

The strong morning tide, flows steadily in,
I wish I had stayed in bed!
I can't feel my toes, my fingers are numb,
And my nose is a bright shade of red!
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Jayne Louise Davies
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Jayne Davies 24 April 2013

We have had some good times down in Porthcawl! Haven't bee for a while now though. Thanks, glad you like it!

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David Wood 17 April 2013

A lovely poem about fishing. I walk my dog around a lake in Swansea twice a day & I see fishermen sitting all daywaiting for a catch. A lovely write that rhymes well.

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Jayne Louise Davies

Jayne Louise Davies

Abercynon, Rhondda Cynon Taff
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