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Dad rarely caught fish, especially not a big one.  But on this summer day in 1983, he caught a huge fish.  Oh, the story he told about 'catching the Big One.' 

Poem submitted to "Go Fish" Poetry Contest, Suzette Richards, sponsor 8/24/2025

THE FISHERMAN

THE FISHERMAN ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
in the peace and quiet where the tall Texas pines grow, there is Dad standing alone casting his line time after time not in search of fish just a way to unwind. as the water swirls up to his waist with each cast his worries disappear washed by the water~ he reels in one last time and though his hook is empty he finds peace on his line
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Gauthier Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 5:37 PM
Lovely tribute to your dad, Sara ~ beautiful
Etgen-Baker Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 5:41 PM
thank you for your kind words, Line...wishing you a splendid week ahead
Gifford Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 3:47 AM
Hello Sara, this is a touchingly beautiful tribute to your Dad. That was a great catch. Have a wonderful day and a great new week ahead.
Etgen-Baker Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 5:41 PM
ahh, thank you, Zyrool, for your visit and your thoughtful words. Wishing you a splendid week as well!
Poet Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 3:15 AM
This is a splendor that ignites the depths of the soul. What a heartfelt homage to your father, and to the tranquility he discovered while casting his line into the still waters. Best wishes for the contest
Etgen-Baker Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 5:40 PM
thank you for dropping by, Sotto, and for your thoughtful comments. I spent many days with my dad either at the shore of the lake or on his boat...somehow I felt secure knowing he was at peace. have a great week ahead, Texas hugs, Sara
Wolf Avatar
August 23, 2025 at 9:22 PM
This is so profoundly lovely. Such a wonderful tribute to your dad and to the peace he found casting his line. Kudos, Gershon
Etgen-Baker Avatar
August 24, 2025 at 2:48 AM
thank you, Gershon, for your kind comments. Appreciate you and your visits..have a splendid Sunday
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