~ UNFORESEEN NIGHT ~
One late eve
Out near the pond
Casting in the moonlight...
Catching a glimpse
Of passions eyes
Gleaming stars so bright...
Bobbing line
Baited hook
Anticipating a bite...
A nibble here
A nibble there
Reeling in with might...
Rocking boat
Surrounding steam
Holding on..reel tight...
Broken line
Sunken ship
Bit in the ass, an UNFORESEEN NIGHT...
This poem was written by 4 SUGAR BEAR on Mar 07, 2008.
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Fishing is one relaxing sport, and can be exciting at times also. Great insight. Keep it up!
This is really cool, and your really good at rhyming.