I set the bait
and drop a line
then calmly wait
for any sign
that there’s a bite
upon my hook
and then I fight
to drain that brook
of all the fish
within the hole
that have a wish
to taste my soul.
Are You Reading Me?
Are You Reading Me?
6 comments:
"then calmly wait
for any sign"
and
"that have a wish
to taste my soul."
Lovely lines...
good one...!
Regards,
Dimps
Love the way you linked "line" with your poem called Tackle!Fishing and poetry both food for the soul.
:-)
A very creative poem! I found your blog through "Poets United" and Robb's proposal that we do day-tripping, meaning visiting blogs we don't ordinarily visit. I enjoyed yours, and hope you will pay a visit to mine.
Woww .. Beautiful ur writings and the blog too ..
Cheers
Ritz..
www.delectableflavors.blogspot.com
Excellent poem.
Hi Dimps, thanks my friend.
Hi Carrie, yes that's why I like posting on the internet, because you can link to your inspiration or to a similar item that people might enjoy.
Hi Mary, thanks and I'll be over as soon as I can.
Hey Ritz, glad you like the place and please stop by often ;)
Hi Paul, thanks a lot!
Now I will be around to get hooked on all of your lines as well :D
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