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    West End Anglers

    We catch our own bait,
    wade at rise.

    Lights at night,
    sometimes with flies.

    Surf fish San Luis,
    to a few reds demise.

    Gigging for flounder,
    under a full moons eyes.

    We are West End Anglers,
    a saltwater tribe.

    -Bailey Campbell-
    Founding Member of FishWestEnd.com
    Last edited by WestEndAngler; February 26, 2009, 08:32 PM.
    We are West End Anglers, a saltwater tribe!

  • #2
    You just forgot the "F" in flounder. . . . Or did you?
    From 1970-1997, true heaven on Earth existed on the banks of Bayou Cook. "Hey Dad, Thanks for buying the Camp."

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    • #3
      Nice job Bailey, I like it.
      "For those who have fought for it, freedom has a flavor that the protected will never know."


      Semper Fi!

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      • #4
        Originally posted by coachlaw View Post
        You just forgot the "F" in flounder. . . . Or did you?
        thanks Coach, I fixed...
        We are West End Anglers, a saltwater tribe!

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        • #5
          I like it!
          I work just enough to pay for my fishing habit.

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          • #6
            Coe....Were you looking into 007's blood shot eye's while you read that?



            Pretty good poem there Bailey.
            Don't be a Nancy!
            If it smells like fish....you know I've been there!

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            • #7


              Ask Bailey where he was when he wrote it and what he was doing
              We are West End Anglers, a saltwater tribe!

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              • #8
                Originally posted by WestEndAngler View Post


                Ask Bailey where he was when he wrote it and what he was doing

                Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm............................ .
                I work just enough to pay for my fishing habit.

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                • #9
                  Nice!
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                  Everything God does is right, the trademark on all his work is Love. Psalm 145:17

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                  • #10
                    Fergot to say that it's a dern good poem.
                    From 1970-1997, true heaven on Earth existed on the banks of Bayou Cook. "Hey Dad, Thanks for buying the Camp."

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                    • #11
                      There was an Old Hermit named Dave,
                      That kept a dead w............



                      Oh wait.

                      West End Anglers - You will never find a more wretched hive of scum and villainy.

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                      • #12
                        bump for the West End Anglers poem check the 1st post.
                        We are West End Anglers, a saltwater tribe!

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                        • #13
                          Good yob on the poem there buddy... Is that going to be on the new WEA shirts? Kinda faded in the back ground with the polling skiff theme. Just sayin Coe...
                          We are West End Anglers, a saltwater tribe!

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                          • #14
                            That Is great

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                            • #15
                              Great Poem

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