Best Fly Fishing Poems

Fishnet 
stalking
so many fish
just jump right in
then find themselves
out of their element
trapped
and suffocating

Oh
to grow a pair

I know it's hard to walk away
when you haven't any...

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There's a dull ache in my casting arm,
But I can't complain everything is still and calm.

I just have to try and try,
To make sure I...

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Awake before the sunrise,

     one with the breeze and water.

Like my father who brought me here

     and...

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He's a seasoned outdoorsman; a lover
               and explorer of nature who...

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In this plush modern world of convenience
where everything you could want can be sent
to your house with just a single mouse-click,
it’s no wonder men feel...

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"Propitious the rondos' end-bold-in their cachinnation frilly whirlwind-June bugs caught up all about 
us flopping-around in-their-daily-dallying, teasing toying, have-left me-rather-intrigued."

"As the-many-shimmering-bass' billowing-up-soaring-about-a foot sometimes-a-foot-and-a-half-
or-two-above the...

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Congregation of deception,
Sitting in darkness and decked out

In fineries: the silk, the fur,
Feathered dull or bright, just waiting

To be called by river’s song, rings
Of rises...

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Well! Hello, friend! I’m begging your pardon!
Would you like to sit for a while?
And whatever you see, you are welcome to free,
There is sun tea;...

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Fishing 

Fly fishing, enjoyable fun 
Footsteps quietly approaching 
Fast rapids, the October's run 
Fresh water fishing guides coaching 
Flies that are tied, a nymph I...

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Yes, our Creator's Love; this always comes and it goes between to good people and or thing, and in and between Him just as each...

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A damn fool, heavenly muse,
rising out of chaos, with loss of Eden
its exorbitant price!
Nothing pure and upright, no aid
to my adventurous song, inspire
disobedience!
What is mine...

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After you go to New York, Chicago and Kansas City
After you are sick of people crowding you, and not being able to think
Get in your...

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The spirit of the old west
a cowboy of song
He sings a pleasant tenor on the world and its wrongs

And he lifts up the spirits when...

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Ben is Australian, a BBQ king,
Burning and scorching meat is just his thing.

He came from Aus some years ago, and met his own lovely English...

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