gone fishing
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Happy Weekend – GONE FISHING

I think I’m going to put a sign out – Gone Fishing

We all wish we could get out there and do our regular weekend thing. Whether that is shopping, traveling, camping, and even fishing. Be patient, Be Safe and Soon we will be getting back to our routine. In the meantime, I thought I might throw out one of my poems for this bleak and rainy Saturday.

 

GONE FISHING
He put out his line,
Let it drift into the deep.
The hotspot of bites.
Chummed the waters,
With his sweets.
They were unable to resist.
And he knew…
His rod wouldn’t fail him.
No restrictions to limits or size.
All would do nicely.
As he played with their egos,
Until they tired…
He chucked them aside.
The lady fish gasped and squirmed,
Cried buckets of tears.
But still the fisherman idled for more.
There were those who escaped,
Who saw what was happening.
But most who found love,
In his sweet rod,
Suffered the most.

 

For those stuck inside you can always buy one of my books to read and enjoy. All are now available in Kindle eBook format and hopefully soon in Audible as well. Me and my team are working on that as the cost to convert to audio is quite high.
     

 

Till Next Time ! LL Eadie

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