Thread: National Poetry at Work Day

A fishing I will go
A Fishing I will go
Hedi Ho Hedi Ho
A Fishing I won't go

The preacher man says it’s the end of time
And the Harris Chain, she’s a goin’ dry
The wind is up and my bobber's down
And you only get catch fish
If you go down town

I live back in Clermont, you see
A woman and the kids, and my boat and me
I got Deep South rods and a 2-wheel drive
And a crappie boy can survive
Crappie folks can survive....

The power of fish is a curious thing...Make a one man weep, and another one sing. Looks so good on a little white dish...More than a feeling, that's the power of fish. Don't need minnows, don't need a net.....just get on the lake and get those jigs wet. (sings well with cadence from Huey Lewis)