This poem, The Fishing Fleet is about the late afternoon at any coastal marina where the deep sea fishing parties arrive back with their haul for the day, usually attracting huge crowds of on lookers who want to see the biggest catch's of the day.
This poem is in my poetry book Lighthouse Rainbows.
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