Sinker Poems - Poems about Sinker

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....

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hook, line and sinker; drowned in your seductive eyes. with effortless ease, you entrap me in your web. a spider with wicked charms. Date written: 04/05/2023...

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I strolled along the riverfront about two months ago, when the morning sun was rising with a hazy lemon glow. Pelicans were yawning while the wood ducks spread their wings, and a coot had made its presence near the reed warbler that sings. The autumn chill was leaving and the dew fell off the leaves. Swallows chase the morning creatures...

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Don't you see? Little Lamb! What the greedy wolves have done... Tagged and bagged the followers, they stray but they can't run Put them in the line-up so the biggest sheep can choose Which ewe gets the good life...Which ewe gets the screws Don't you hear? Little Sheep! Get what you crave and more But...

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I left the corner where I’d stood for a long time waiting for her. She never showed so I went into a late night greasy spoon. There was a table by the front window that was not occupied. I ordered a cup of coffee and sinker to kill time and think. The wind was blowing hard against the glass pane Leaves from trees were rushing...

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HOOK LINE AND SINKER left right and centre trees crowd highways like gawkers at a police barrier arms wave unsteadily narrowing the light abstraction makes me ill hook line and sinker hunched down shut eyes tight with fright greens sway on and on until they stop dead still left right and centre a year streaked with sunny weathers acre upon acre of fields reaching within souls fill hook line and sinker prehistoric thinker steering gripping knuckles tight...

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Me, my brother Tom and Uncle Pat were on a fishing holiday three men in a rowing boat way out in Dublin Bay we anchored up and cast six rods over a sunken wreck hoping for the catch of our lives to haul onto the deck hours passed with the floats just bobbing up and down Tom fell asleep and...

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Hook, Line and Sinker I went fishing by myself today It is not something I normally do I like to sit by the water’s edge Watching the light reflect off the blue Yes I like the fishing part The hook, line, sinker, bobber and worm And just in case I get a bite I have a grip on the pole that is firm I...

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I know!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I have only just met you But I am already having the best night of my life Such tingles my cotton felled heart And all we have done Is communicate Merely talk And boy have I fallen Wanted just to listened To your every word Because I am such taken in You've not only got me Hook, Line and Sinker My thoughts are already 5 steps...

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The fishing of Scotland's coast To be honest I have to boast Please come take a look And dangle your hook And join me in traditional toast My favourite place is called Dunnet Head With many species it has to be said One just dangles their line Hey presto! see what you find It's a bite, not the weight of your lead But sadly...

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mossy wet gym socks angling off jagged rocks…. grill cheese in the box By Robb A. Kopp All Rights Reserved © MMX...

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Each moment on the road freedom defies the rules, Vehicles shy away from the bullock cart mules, Must you take on the one in an open jaunty ride? And forget they could mess you up with their dainty stride. . Deep holes to the left and pot holes to the right, Shuffle to dodge and you would make others crazy...

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