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A poem about fishing. |
| The hooks spilling through a medium rod To ensnare all-time catches - A small, enduring catch Or a flailing, humongous whopper… An apropos selection Of worms and lures Achieving the optimal scenario - A reveler floating their constructive torque - Aiming their jigs and hooks Into the watery distance; An eventful display - Gathering a jerk or a tug On the flexible tip of the pole - A fun and relaxing time away From the factual and daily grind… The world encapsulates The new and magnificent meal - Stretching out the festive Anglers’ lively stringers… A stampede or journey Towards a heavenly And aqueous adventure - For these awesome scenes Of morning and afternoon pleasure… |