I AM A FISHERMAN
I am a fisherman.
I wonder why the fish are not eating my bait.
I hear splashing waves.
I see fish in the distance.
I want to catch these big fish.
I am very glad that I brought my big rod.
I pretend that I’m a fish.
I feel my heart pounding inside my chest.
I touch the water to act like bait so the fish will come.
I understand fishing is just luck.
I say “ Come on fish, eat my bait.”
I dream of a big striper coming and eating my bait.
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