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History Fishing Poems

These History Fishing poems are examples of Fishing poems about History. These are the best examples of Fishing History poems written by international poets.


African Village
Oh! Life is so good here, 
Living in a beautiful African village,
Where most  people dream about doing farming, hunting , cultivating and fishing. 

Life is...

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Categories: fishing, 11th grade, 12th grade,



Premium Member Dungeness
copper burns across an endless sky
competing caws claim salt, surf and sand 
sailing high above slowly sagging carcasses 
long forgotten at the edge of the...

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Categories: fishing, beach, bird, boat, feelings,

In the Lord Line Building
There's a feeling of sadness
Mixed with a wistful awe
As we pick our careful way
Across a rubble strewn floor.
An eerie sort of half light,
As though hiding...

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Categories: change, fishing, memory, remember,

To Those Bell Bottomed Boys
Are there ghosts on Hessle Road
Do the bell bottomed boys
Slide quietly into Rayners
For the pint, the craic, the noise.
Do their pockets still jingle
Until, having spent...

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Categories: change, courage, eulogy, fishing,

Premium Member Tricky Chirp
The Tricky Chirp

The nester bird comes to live, 
in a nest, they did not make. 
Yet... the bird, 
feels right at home 
and not alone...

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Categories: fishing, age, angel, change, discrimination,



Premium Member Caring and the Job
Caring and The Job

The caretaker got out of the car. 
She went to the back, 
opened the door, 
and pulled her ward out too. 
He...

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Categories: fishing, abuse, addiction, america, angel,

Premium Member Thought Police
Thought Police

Be careful what you say, 
be careful who you say it to. 
It might be heard... 
by someone that does not like it!

They will...

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Categories: fishing, abortion, abuse, addiction, allah,

Premium Member Ashes and Thirst
Ashes and Thirst

Evil comes in all shapes, and all sizes. 
We have all heard this many times... before. 
But how truly large, or small can...

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Categories: fishing, abortion, america, anxiety, funeral,

Premium Member Unsettled Calm
Unsettled Calm

Why am I writing this, 
when they say... 
really no one cares? 
I don't believe they are right. 
The more "they" try to prove...

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Categories: fishing, america, community, confidence, confusion,

Premium Member Freedom
Freedom 

I can go outside. 
I can go inside. 
I can climb a mountain, 
or swim in the sea. 

Freedom. 

I am free....

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Categories: fishing, beach, beautiful, best friend,

Premium Member Sweet Grace
Sweet Grace

Forgiven is grace, 
on my face, 
smiling, 
that I am free. 
Jesus, 
he loves me. 

How do I know that He is real, 
because...

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Categories: fishing, 12th grade, addiction, anti

Premium Member Safety In Hand
Safety in Hand

The raven calls my name, 
and I am afraid to answer. 
He will know all about me, 
even if I do not know...

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Categories: fishing, abortion, abuse, addiction, bullying,

Premium Member New Shoes
New Shoes

"Grandpa, my shoes are too small, 
or maybe my feet or too big?"

"You are going to be ten foot tall, 
if you don't stop...

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Categories: fishing, absence, chocolate, cinderella, grandchild,

Premium Member Pandora's Equation
Pandora's Equation
 
The box was beautiful. 
It held everything ugly in one place. 
It was meant to be a prison, 
to create safety on the...

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Categories: fishing, abuse, adventure, firework, hero,

Premium Member Day Dreams
Day Dreams

I love to have daydreams, 
about the nighttime. 
I believe I can see it all 
clearer in the light. 
I am not afraid of...

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Categories: fishing, confusion, journey, leaving, love


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