"In the rhythm of fishing, there is peace"- Author unknown
You'll find a rainbow in rivers and lakes Cast a rod, a fly for bait Just one strike is all it takes Alongside a boulder they'll sit and wait "Fish on" I say...when water breaks A fly fisherman's ultimate fight A rainbow-colored steelhead trout To reel one in is pure delight "Fish on" again, we scream or shout With each and every catching bite So long, my friend...my precious prize Perhaps we'll meet again, we'll have to see If again you strike my drifting flies But you might just want to stay away from me If I hook you when your elite in size Your taste, my buds...don't like at all Aged meat- with trout, tastes old If I catch you again, you may be in for a long haul And I hope I do not sound so bold But I just might set you on my wall
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