Fishing/Angel fire 🔥

sirlocowicked AKA Bubba

As you Head for the derby to catch a fish

Maybe it's the prize or just one for your dish

There be hundreds of anglers using their baits

Some will have lures with lot's of weight

Some will be there for that biggest catch 

Be sure to wear repellent so you don't scratch

Time on the boat 🚢 you catch some fish 🐟

Not the biggest as you wished

You head back to the cabin to prepare dinner

Kinda of upset that you didn't catch the winner 🏆 as you attempt to clean the fish you slip and fall but it's not serious enough to make the call how could this be I'm not even drinking just then that you start thinking if I was I wouldn't have gotten hurt Lawrence says is that blood on your shirt you say you mean this big Red ♥️ spot he says forget it it must be the pot 🌿 just then he hands you a shot and a beer 🍺 you both toast to a cheer.

 

Johnny p Chavez

9/23/22

 

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