Open Poetry #40 |
The Ups and Downs of Fishing |
The_Nameless_One Member
since 2007-01-20
Posts 165Missouri |
As I look out over the crystalline waters My eyes begin to glitter The pure joy that comes over me Soon envelopes my soul I cast my line Waiting for that little tick That lets me know Soon I will have a fight Who will win I surely do not know My heart races The reel begins to smoke Whoah this must be a big one Out of the deep it rises Ascending into the air Careening downward with a great splash Now my hands begin to quiver The lunker of my dreams I begin to bring it in But this is no ordinary fish Soon my arms begin to wear It is struggling so hard Then I hear the snap My head drops in disgust I guess that's why they call it fishing |
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arbpoet Junior Member
since 2006-11-22
Posts 38 |
I used to go fishing. All I caught was an ugly sucker fish that was slimy. I was hoping for a bass. Your poem fits all fishers well. Thank you for sharing. |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
oh I like this Preston.... my brother loves his fishing and I'm sure he could relate to these words! well done ! RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
I haven't gone fishing in years ~ and I MISS it!!! I thoroughly enjoyed reading your poem! It vividly brought back fond memories of the anticipation, the thrill ~ and the occational disappointment that I also experienced! That "snap" was so disheartening! You set the scene very well! Great imagery! Giving you a warm, welcoming hug, EA |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Even the smallest fish can give a big fight. Now I'm ready for the snow to subside, and treat myself to fish and mosquitos. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Nameless........I think I hooked that same fish once upon a time. Fishing for me has always been about the imagery, anyway. |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
Remembering the time I caught two fish at once, on the same lure.... A bass plug with trebles fore and aft...and it seems they'd raced each other for it, two bass. I've never understood why I had to let them both go, but my father was adamant about it....and as I recall, they were the only fish I caught that day. ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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The_Nameless_One Member
since 2007-01-20
Posts 165Missouri |
Countless times has this happened to me while fishing for trout with my father and little brother. |
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