Fishing Friends poetry

Fishing Friends

A fisherman knows his friends when he's at a time of need
The true ones really help and arent in it for greed.
A fisherman makes his choice of baits to use each cast
And chooses all his friends to make em really last.

His tackle box is full his buddy list is too
Thats because the fisherman has friends like me and you.
His first big catch excitement shows a grin as big as day
And then his friends all give a hand and together fisherman pray.
Thank you Lord for all our fish ,our family and our friends.
Tomorrow is another day,new friendships will begin.

So to the lake we all will go to catch that cpr
And once again well see that friend as a shining star.

Very Nice Poem Cheryl