Saturday, December 18, 2010

The Fisher By Tom Stanley Janca


One day when I was at the sea, this old pelican said to me.
I love to fish. I love to fly. I love to take a dip.
I love to catch those little fish and swallow them with a flip.
I love to turn around and turn around and shake my tale and flutter.
Now it's time to go and fly and fish, and dive into the water.
I love to fish. I love to fly. I love to take a dip.
I love to catch those little fish and have them for my supper.
I love to turn around and turn around and shake my tail and flutter.
Now it's time to go, a kick, a step, I'm in the air, it's time to leave the water.
Into the air into the sea a thousand times or more.
Now you know why? I sit on this rock it is to rest upon the shore.

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