Seasons Fishing Poems

Fishing Holiday

A kingfisher sitting on the old harbour wall
Listening to the geese from the mud flats call
I'm here for some sea fishing until after the...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Spring rain
Flings like seeds at my window
	In the dawn, Awakening

Auburn horses neighing from the barn

While Gold Finches are scarred lemons
Half-ripe
Filling a bush, Singing

Release me
		
Leaves of...

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The awful howling wind,
From winter's tempestuous fling.
Spring! Welcome! Greenery
Flowering plants' itinerary,
The beginning of every good whim.

Awe! A rainbow of colors
Along meandering paths with flowers.
Early in...

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Winter man fishing,

Throwing the cold net,

Trapped folks like fish!



04.01.2015...

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No much to do on a lovely day?
Grab your fishing pole,
go to a peaceful spot
where the sun is bright
and seagulls swoop;
don't mind a cloud that's...

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wiggling ripples
lure a bass to shore~
Daddy whistles...

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The Mayfly is up on  the  Kennet,
Well it’s Whitsun why wouldn’t it be?
There’s a fine downstream breeze,
And  the  fishing’s with ease,
Do...

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