Fishing with Daddy
Daddy fished a lot,
but it was a rare occasion
when it was just him and me,
in a rowboat.
I remember one time he put two hooks
on a line and I caught two sunfish at once.
Then one time I was pulling in a large pike
and the reel fell apart.
Whether we caught fish or didn’t,
I enjoyed being with my dad.
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