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LUCKY CATCH

I saw a man fishing today

Trying to catch is daily meal.

He pulled up a triggerfish

But I was the one to squeal!

“How wonderful!” I said to him

“You like have?” I heard him ask.

I said, “No, I am not the kind

Trained to the fish cleaning task.

 

“But what about your family?”

I asked him as he toiled.

“I gonna catch another one!

Nothin’ gonna be spoiled.

I go fish every single day

Right here from the sea.

Kauai treats us very nice

She always good to me.”

 

He said he would clean it

And then he did just that,

Right **** then and there,

While I just watched and sat.

And I took that fish home

To share with my family.

It was a real Hawaiian miracle,

Or seemed that way to me.

 

It amazes me at this stage,

After living in such big cities,

That I felt little aloha there,

And that is a major pity.

For here in these islands

The concept of love and sharing

Replaced what I saw mainland side,

Hostility and suspicious staring.

 

People seem happier here

Now I’ve been here fifteen years.

Maybe it’s the lovely weather

Or maybe my lack of fear

That someone will make me

Move away from paradise.

Nobody better try it because

I won’t think that’s very nice.

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Written by
brent-kincaid
Published
Nov 5, 2017
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