FISHLOCK UNCLE FRANK
Each time I go up to the beach, and watch the falling tide.
Each time I go down to the bay, I know you?re by my side.
Each time I go out in a boat, and fish with line or net.
I?ll think of you my dear old friend.
I never will forget.
Lots of love
Pete & Hannah ?The last of the Snurvy Hunters?
Originally printed on March 25, 2010.