Blue skies
Welcoming sun
A high of thirty six
Brave souls angling for the love of
Walleye
Marie Elena
Photo by Keith R. Good
Showing posts with label Fishing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fishing. Show all posts
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Saturday, September 18, 2010
CHAMPION ANGLER (MASTER BAITER)
He walks by night
flashlight at the ready,
he holds it steady
to keep his prey at bay.
Creepily, he slinks; fisher by day,
and by the way, he’s good at his craft.
You’d have to be daft
to walk in the shadows
in the dark moist night
they’re right under foot
as night owls hoot and they scoot.
Creepily, they slink, earthbound
and round, for now off the hook.
But as the day breaks
he’s got what it takes,
and anglers, they wait;
they always take the bait.
Just the earthworms he’s chosen.
Two bucks for a dozen.
Walt
flashlight at the ready,
he holds it steady
to keep his prey at bay.
Creepily, he slinks; fisher by day,
and by the way, he’s good at his craft.
You’d have to be daft
to walk in the shadows
in the dark moist night
they’re right under foot
as night owls hoot and they scoot.
Creepily, they slink, earthbound
and round, for now off the hook.
But as the day breaks
he’s got what it takes,
and anglers, they wait;
they always take the bait.
Just the earthworms he’s chosen.
Two bucks for a dozen.
Walt
...AND SPEAKING OF LAKE ERIE
FISHING AS A HOBBY: STATISTICS IN HAIKU
Half like it. Half don't.
It all depends on which end
of the line you're on.
Marie Elena
Half like it. Half don't.
It all depends on which end
of the line you're on.
Marie Elena
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