Lures Poems - Poems about Lures

On the pathway to heaven above, Fierce menaces assail. Down the road to hell beneath, Beguiling lures make him frail. A life is inflicted! Nay, afflicted! He a dry bone, walks alive dead Blessed with cultural curses Cursed with modern time blessings The good man's out in the field Roaming, he roams wild and free Thoughts of good grasp his knee His desire's stopped and fails...

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Fishing lures went on strike today Cheering was heard by bass, their prey Echoes from the listening waves wandered by. Applause and a parade headed to do or die Catfish and blue gill hollared ship! Ship Hooray! Fishing lures went on strike today, making things their way Fish in their pond held a festival so merry and gay! Glad they would not...

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On my forty four foot boat the beauty that surrounds me is natural, original, and rhymthical as the rocks take a pounding from the waves as they crash sending sea spray all around. The sunsets and sunrises keep me spell bound as dolphins are playing in the background. Jelly fish in herds moving up and down helped to me to see the starfish...

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I come from a family of fishermen Mitchel 300 open faced reels size 6 hooks 10Lb monofilament line colorful bobbers and lures- Dreaming of Big mouth bass and golden flanked Muskie. We casted over on a thousand lakes and streams I even a subscription to a fishing magazine. Now in this lost year of 2020,,, The year of the Chinese rat -the mask-...

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To the closest call she responds with her resilient wolf’s howl. Understanding and realizing the hook for what it is. An Icarus full of cockiness and bold flair daring her to draw closer to the sun. He casts his spell against the natural laws, trying to entrap her naïve passions. When running, he chases. Her only recourse, to turn and face the predator...

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All things can tempt me, but I’ll not stray long from poetry. Desire to write is strong. The lure of pie may shoo my muse away, but soon new themes my poems will convey. A brand-new movie’s on, a mystery. When it concludes, I’ll write distraction-free. I’m writing, but my Clark* book waits close-by. Good choices for my sweet time...

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It’s said there are many fish in the sea So which type of fish would you choose to be The sharks and jellyfish I would avoid Swimming with dolphins I’ve always enjoyed Tropical river queens are angelfish To mate with one of them, male species wish All fish seem to evade barracuda Even powerful, albacore tuna But of all fish swimming in lakes...

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