The Man Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

The Man



In shackles, the angler stands accused,
His reel now silenced, dreams diffused.
Caught by the law, his freedom at stake,
No fish to to take home, just fines to be paid.
An unlicensed cast, is the price he pays.

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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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