We Were Fishers
A bird from the sky
Dove into the lake
And seeing him I wished
A picture I could take
There was a kingfisher too
From an tip top perch
And seeing him I knew
For a fish he searched
I also saw an osprey
With his talons sharp
And on great wings would go
Fishing near and far
There were other times
As I fished around
When an eagle in the sky
Saw a fish and swooped down
We were the lucky ones
That fished every day
And when the fishing was done
We went our separate ways
- Author: w c ( Offline)
- Published: February 14th, 2019 09:08
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
Good write w c.
Thanks, orchidee. I appreciate your support.
That is quite a trout that the osprey has caught.
I too used to go fishing and had some wonderful times with nature.
Thanks G! I was a young lad when i was introduced to fishing. I think it was bluegill that we caught. It was nonstop action and we loved it!
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