Steelhead Poems - Poems about Steelhead

...With the weak November sun and high treed bank the deep dark pool waters reflect no light nor sign ......Read the rest...

...Every breath might be your last Look not forward, look not past Seize the moment hold it fast. Leave your calendar for a week without time on a land marked by eras. Paddling into t......Read the rest...

...The sun peeks out in a shy way, Unsure whether the day is to be cool or warm Pink clouds parade their truth in a dark sky Appearing fiery as a well stoked campfire The dock is silent; not a pee......Read the rest...

... I cast out my line, not caring if I catch anything or not The sun is setting and the river sings its sweet song Fish ducks fly low over the water, saluting the dusk This is my place, the pl......Read the rest...

... We spent Christmas in Camas, Washington With Aunt Lil and Uncle Carl on this run Carl owned the town’s only sporting goods store He knew local fishing; where to catch more Carl said......Read the rest...

...tempered steelheads migrating through the shallows, their metallic scales lubricated with penzoil two stroke motor oil. moving over sand and rocks some gray, some brown, some smooth, so......Read the rest...