#834 – No Fishing Here

No Fishing Here
For what it’s worth, he’s trying to catch the goldfish that he knows was flushed earlier.

No Fishes

I want to go fishing
but waters are distant.
Despite all my wishing
they seem nonexistent.
So I did my baiting
where there were no fishes.
Regardless of waiting,
I only caught dishes.
I dangled my line in
a tub full of bubbles,
but never felt nothin’;
I only caught bubbles.
It seems my last hope is
a little bit naughty…
Hope mom didn’t notice
me sneak to the potty.

Thursdays are Dog days!

Author: Samuel Kent

I'm a dad who wants to share his labor of love with the world. I also happen to be an award-winning artist and poet. Follow the lunchbox doodles and poems on twitter: @LunchboxDoodler!

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