{"id":144,"date":"2024-08-09T22:22:00","date_gmt":"2024-08-09T22:22:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/?page_id=144"},"modified":"2026-10-16T17:25:15","modified_gmt":"2026-10-16T17:25:15","slug":"fish-on","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/?page_id=144","title":{"rendered":"Fish On"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-group fish-on-poem\"><div class=\"wp-block-group__inner-container is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained\">\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center poem-stanza wp-block-paragraph\">Hey Freddy, want to go fishing tonight?<br>Sure Dad, what time?<br>I&#8217;ve got plenty of bait, I&#8217;ll pick you up at nine<br>Surf fishing out on the beach<br>Trying for fish, sometimes just out of our reach<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center poem-stanza wp-block-paragraph\">I watch as you cast your baited line out<br>It&#8217;s clear to me how, you outcast me now<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center poem-stanza wp-block-paragraph\">Passing ships, shooting stars in the night<br>Fishing with you was a true delight<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center poem-stanza wp-block-paragraph\">My face is stained from crying my tears<br>The best of my life, was your eighteen years<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center poem-stanza wp-block-paragraph\">Fish on was the cry when the rod bent<br>Always a helping hand, the other lent<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center poem-stanza wp-block-paragraph\">I still set up your empty chair<br>Because I know you will always be there<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center poem-copyright wp-block-paragraph\">\u00a9 Fred C. Fischer 2024<\/p>\n\n\n<\/div><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hey Freddy, want to go fishing tonight?Sure Dad, what time?I&#8217;ve got plenty of bait, I&#8217;ll pick you up at nineSurf fishing out on the beachTrying for fish, sometimes just out of our reach I watch as you cast your baited line outIt&#8217;s clear to me how, you outcast me now Passing ships, shooting stars in &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/?page_id=144\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Fish On&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-144","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/144","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=144"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/144\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":170,"href":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/pages\/144\/revisions\/170"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/fredcfischer.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=144"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}