Wader Poems - Poems about Wader

...or Soup's On! "Most flies in the soup know not they are in the soup." -- a Rationally Intelligent wader in knowing the tables shall turn on Me * * * Yet in the ......Read the rest...

... "Salvage" Salvage the fixating salvation unfurling from the wreckage of a numb world twisted inside treasure climbs swimming the ladder from the deep of all things ......Read the rest...

...Remember when that flash of insight last self-ignited in your expectant thoughts blasting away the fog of uncertainty, complexity and doubt. A sudden aha Eureka answer, pure, simple, so succinct, ......Read the rest...

...All my home remotes died today in Spring. Dumbstruck by 'GreyTooth' the Pirate King. Who like Harald 'Bluetooth', the Danish Monarch had a dead blue-grey tooth in his head, a hallmark of how smar......Read the rest...

...STATUS When you want to join a prestigious social club, Do you wonder if your status will make it difficult for you to join? When you go shopping alone at a nice store, Do you worry that you......Read the rest...

...“butter flies and marshes mellow”, that’s what he said to me. did i look shocked — you bet, but i did him one better. “mine craft and more bid yeller,” I smirked, and he said, “wazzthatsposedtom......Read the rest...

...One Hundred And Fifty Eskimos. . A hundred and fifty Eskimos in town It’s freezing cold and throwing it down Hands in pockets heads down to the ground The cars rush by with a slushing sound . ......Read the rest...

...Fishing at Lake Red Haw. I pulled in a long muddy man’s size 11 wader. It took me eighty-three minutes. I thought it was going to be a whale. There was a lot of laughing. My dad and uncle thou......Read the rest...

...A widescreen angle of a steel rimmed fish is rumored to be rhymed with the stark motionless spectacles which are glimmering on the small oak table akin to spare ratchets or a rusted piece of metal. I......Read the rest...

...All my wishes I give to the sea. in a blue bottle for him and for me. They'll glide slowly on the waves on a bright moonlit night to a distant land far out of sight. They'll ebb......Read the rest...

...If I were an astronomer, a follower of Papa Galileo through th'expanding years, I should be less confounded by that vortex in the sky first spotted when a learned bro peeked through his......Read the rest...

...Remember me my friends, when the trees bask with delights when the waves whack the rock when the fair weather whispers. Then know am close and I need a touch Remember me my foe The stai......Read the rest...

...Wally Gator at Royalty Court A new friend we’ve met, a neighbor of sort Climbed up from the pond to sun on the lawn Neighbors are nice but the line has been drawn He can rest on the bank; get a tan s......Read the rest...

...wader fails to catch the fish when it twitches, spoiled by her reflection......Read the rest...