The Lunker

Skies ablaze with auburn rays Horizon foretelling the dawn A turtle strays through a lily pad maze We're the first ones on the pond As we paddle along we're singin' a song For the signs are clear to read If nothin' goes wrong it won't be long The fish'll be startin' to feed We hear the sounds, they're splashin' around On water once still as glass And seven pounds are about to be found In the form of a large mouth bass We start to row fast, the buoys zip past We arrive at the secret spot Then at last the pinpoint cast The Lunker is soon to be caught 3/5/05