There was a warm light breeze
I sat there thinking
why good times never, last a bit longer
the fish had gone
taken an afternoon nap
sleeping it off, in the soft bottom clay
sail past me, silently
in the soft summer wind
the last day, of summer
Best things in life are free, ha de Gött!
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UlleHaddock 
Best things in life are free, like your posts!
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beautiful writing, Ulle; I like the idea of fish taking an afternoon nap 🙂
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