Trotline Poems - Poems about Trotline

...Wolves howl at the moon shining over the ridge Golden light glancing off the silver steel girders, Slithers of squiggly speckles ripple in the stream After the trotline is suspended between bu......

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...It was the last and largest of the seven Still asquirm under the gill crushing thumb The fresh honed blade slid in at the head and sliced along the back fin to the tail He came back to the head ......

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