Rain Fishing Poems

We are all like fishes
Swimming up and down 
Following each other
Around and around
Turning direction
Once in a while
Following fickle fashion in style
Some of us are piranhas
Others...

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Sand dollars covers the crusted sandy shores 
after the tides roll in and back the sea turtles 
scurry across tiny crabs while sea urchins lie...

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Too much intervention, by ground shifting machines
To devlop some windpower, a results being seen
The crayfish are threatened, the flow rate impaired
As its ecology is battered,...

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Planning on a birthday treat for my man;
from Polish descent, I’ll do what I can.
The rollmops was just one of his vices.
One bruises with rolling...

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nestled in the lee of a thick flint wall 
guys taut, grappling to hold firm
our canvas castle shook and shuddered
flimsy but somehow reassuring respite
as mountain...

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Blood money isn’t paid in silver these days,
just transferred to your account
with a sheet of computerised data
to tell you their proffered amount.
I’m standing over the...

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In a rain, 
a pine cone fell
from a tree
above the meadow 
and rolled in front of a Buffalo
staring at the Yellowstone,

As it’s pelt was pelted
With...

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"...sometimes...pronunciate shuns-off air...
(more?...off-air...more?!)

---cofcof---

...an 'awe'...fer more offs-me hair...me ore..."
(soooo...eye sews oh...so-so...)

1- "oh!...verm?...mow over...more!"

2- "oh...fer'ma rover?...mmmm...or?"

1- "over-mow...over-more"

2- "ah!...verm!!...off me rover!

1- "yah!...verm over!...M O W E R!!!"


stans sand
(cutting...

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not...
hmmm'ing andt
yawnnn'ing......
but concerns be
as navigated so
it's up and to it
with a mind-set
to be an oar-knot
that questions the
weather.....that be
colder in pastimes
such that.....these
possible rain-days
may end the snow
andt...t'is...

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Before dawn light, there is a peaceful harmony.
Even without the moon, it's still very charming.


Stars dazzling brightness reflects off the heavy snow. 
Storms that should be...

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The gray man went whistling down the highway
To the rail stop where trains go speeding by
Keeping tempo to the clicks with fascination 
On iron which...

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They’re sitting by the river with a picnic and a beer,
Switching off the world a while and hoping fish are near,
Rain is not an obstacle...

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Here I am sitting in the bushes
with my hands and feet tied up infront of me 
my heart is aching my spirit is breaking
 and...

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the old man in the lake sees God

An lonely retired old man sits 
 in a simple boat 
In the middle of a lake 
in...

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A fishing boat left the port of Kinsale 
The rain was lashing and blowing a gale
Fishing grounds were in sight
Then they had a great fright
Along...

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