Short Fishing Poems
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Ignorance is a talking drum
Ignorance is a drum of backwardness
Like a clock with low battery
Moving anti - clock wise
A Not So Original Monoku - unchallenged
Yeah! But the one that got away was this big.
John G. Lawless
4/4/2016
birdsong chorus
greets the rising crimson sun
joined by cock's crow
grey clouds line the horizon
a good day for fishing
Poems swim in my sea
They are light fish, I seek them nimbly...
I hardly manage to catch them!
4 am
fishing hole magic
I am with my daddy
catfish, bass and bluegills are calling our names
we are the only ones alive
Good day for Huckleberry Finn
sporting a big proud grin.
Cast and caught a real winner,
he's taking it home for dinner.
"Let go
Let God...
Let reel,
let rod!"
--From the upcoming book,
"Chicken Soup for Your Mind"
by b.e. singer
hands this far apart
the fisherman tells a tale
of a missed putt
All the dawns of all the morns
Swing back the seaweed’s draft,
Brings to me the octopus, hid deep
From spear’s cruel laugh.
If you give a man a fish he will eat for a day.
If you teach a man to fish his wife will soon leave him.
Don't rush to wash off the sea salt
drying on your skin;
the hopes it carries from other oceans,
those remain yet to be seen.
We fish all day by a lake
Smooth and calm as we wait
A nice warm fire to keep us awake
For a great big fish we await.
Cool foggy morning
in the watery stillness
a fishing boat glides
disappears in the thickness
its holds bare for no fish swim
yes i when out
passion was my rout
thats know doudt
i look and got a hook
too
it was like a food dishing
I FOUND YOU
FISHING
icicle hanging
crackeling in the sunlight
small bird gets the point
lake fully frozen
fishing hut sits all alone
moose looks in window
Outside
wild, quiet, breezy
Trees
paths, fishing, walking
Noisy
birds
colorful always
Inviting.
Throwing out your line
waiting for the pull
you get excited
reel as fast as you can
but what happened?
where is it?
Form:
water flows
near surface bubbles --
old fishing hole
*Picture of "The Old Fishing Hole" by Thomas Kincade
fishing port breathes
when there are fish
fish breathes
when water is
solitary
in the poetry
the world breathes
with Grass.
Fishing, Thinking, Smile
Bait is Love for Every Kid
Your Heart is so Huge
Lady cat kicks off fishless day in the face
Miserable Mr. Cat approaches to the roof cornice
Will rest in peace
sun scattered in stream
village children play on bank
fishing net is full
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Kolkata, June 12, 2016
I feel it tugging
Hanging on - It must be huge!
Bluegill, smiles, grandpa
Haiku - For Sara Kendrick's "A Pleasant Childhood Memory" Contest
Aren't I cool
Life without excitement is like fishing without a net
I stood there and wiped off my drool
Or is it fiction? You bet!
Form:
Randy Fish
I saw you fishing
Down by the river
What were you wishing?
Enough to shiver
Were you secretly kissing?
Any old randy giver?