Dangling For Fish

Posted on May 17, 2013 | 6 Comments

Feet dangling at the end of the pier
Our poles had a few bites
Nothing to get excited about
Then Perry brought in an empty Miller Lite

Sunshine almost gone behind the lake
When we both hooked on good sized beasts
Both struggling not to lose our meal
We managed to fight and land our feast

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6 responses to “Dangling For Fish”

mindlovemisery | May 17, 2013 at 10:38 PM | Reply

This makes me think of my step dad! Tomorrow the new prompt goes up I would love to see you =)

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- booguloo | May 18, 2013 at 6:28 AM | Reply
  
  I’ve got a poem about good old “dad”
  
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  - mindlovemisery | May 18, 2013 at 7:14 AM |
    
    Ooooh have you? Since you inspired me I will give you heads up in the prompt find a song you love from the decade of your birth, tomorrow you will find out what precisely to do with it lol
    
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  - booguloo | May 22, 2013 at 8:07 AM |
    
    Thx
    
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gdalexander | May 17, 2013 at 11:47 PM | Reply

Riveting poem! Thanks for sharing. I will follow your blog and return to read more, for sure.

I have a new writing blog that I created after self-publishing my first novel for the Kindle. Please check it out and share your writing experiences with me!
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-G.D.

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- booguloo | May 18, 2013 at 6:32 AM | Reply
  
  Two is better than one.. I like two of your work and enjoyed them both.
  
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