My grandfather caught fish
From his hospital bed.
He sat at the teething stream
Like a boulder in its mouth.
He cast out his lines
And told the nurses his stories.
He told them what he caught
And that he couldn’t swim.
My grandfather caught fish
From his hospital bed.
He sat at the teething stream
Like a boulder in its mouth.
He cast out his lines
And told the nurses his stories.
He told them what he caught
And that he couldn’t swim.