A Magic “Fisherman’s” Poem
from the 2012 “Canadian Magic Poems.”
By Gypsy Joy
On rainy days
The little kid in me
Lights up the place, matey!
Yelled he.
His spouse looked up
While his sniffing dog looked down.
Matey, she said happily, I am ready
Let’s paint the town!
That’s what I wish
I could really do
But first I must catch a magic fish my sweetie…
So off to the lake I must go!
