Crimson’s Creative Challenge #97 Angler’s lament

In the East as the sky turns red

It’s time for me to leave my bed

To the shoreline I must away

And try my luck with the net today

A rod and a line are not for me

Fish leap with joy if these they see

So I’ve decided to use a net

But I still haven’t caught any yet



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5 responses to “Crimson’s Creative Challenge #97 Angler’s lament

  1. Love it, Bobby. And are you a fisherman. But of course you are, I think you have said.


  2. Dee | Grammy's Grid

    Loved it, perfect, and that would be me if I were fishing.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Lovely poem, Bobby!

    Liked by 1 person

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