Fishing

The master of the game

By Sam H ArnoldPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

A splash of river

Twist and turn a dive so sleek

A fish prize to keep

nature poetry

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Sam H Arnold

Fiction and parenting writer exploring the dynamics of family life, supporting children with additional needs. I also delve into the darker narratives that shape our world, specialising in history and crime.

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