Fisher-woman by the lake

She wakes up at first light

That is when the fish bite

She takes her rod and net

The sky comes up, the stage is set

The fresh food from the lakeĀ 

Is the dinner that she makes

Her kin gather around to eat

She rests her weary feet

They sing and laugh together

She wonders whether

The powers that be shall be as kind tomorrow

The worries she has do not show…………….



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