Once upon a time fishing helped cope.  This particular day I hooked a fish called hope. It fought me tooth and nail. But I finally got in my pail. When I arrived at  the dock, My friends began to flock. They asked me about the bait. I replied something called fate. Sometimes hope will float.Continue reading “Float”

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Silent Songs of Sonsnow

"I have enough time to rest, but I don't have a minute to waste". Come and catch me with your wise words and we will have some fun with our words of wisdom.