Poets go fishing for words

Bumpy bumpy bumpy waves, the line is loose cantankerous catfish could not swim which made him feel selfish, unreeling, unreeling,unreeling the line.

My first 2014 post

Hi there, Ava and Meadow speaking. This is our first time posting on this blog in 2014. We are really excited to be blogging. We hope we get heaps of comments on our stories. Thank you everyone. Bye now.