A Fishing Day

w c

A Fishing Day

 

We went to the little lake

For catfish we had stocked

And made it for a day

Our favorite fishing spot

 

Our corks bobbed and went

Floating on the water

We ate snacks with dirty hands

With no concern or bother

 

A summer squall built itself

And we went on alert

Concerned about the lightning

And the thunder that we heard

 

Rain began to fall

And we gathered our things up

Taking refuge ‘til it stopped

With a rainbow there above

 

We survived the storm that day

And we faced the gusting wind

And we were very thankful

To fish that day again

 

 

  • Author: w c (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 3rd, 2018 09:50
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • orchidee

    Good write wc.

    • w c

      Thanks, orchidee I appreciate your support.

    • Christina8

      Great poem! Can't wait to go fishing again! Brought back memories.

      • w c

        Thanks, Christina! I hope you catch a big one!

      • onepauly

        likeable

        • w c

          Thanks, onepauly.

        • Goldfinch60

          Good write. I used to fish every weekend a long, long time ago.

          • w c

            Thanks, Goldfinch. I got to do some fishing today and really enjoyed it.



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