Gone FishingA Poem by Barbara R DeraouiYou are sitting in a small wooden boat On a beautiful lake in the mountains You can see the caps of the mountains Pine trees are all around The scent of pine fills your lungs It is refreshing Your dog is with you A German Shepherd Named Sam It is a warm perfect day With a cool breeze that blows across your face ever so slightly It feels good against your skin The water is calm Just a few ripples from fish The lake is crystal clear You can see to the bottom of it There are small fish swimming about You watch them for a while Entranced by their movements You put finally something on the end of your fishing pole to attract a fish You are hoping for a trout You then cast your line into the lake and wait You pull out your book and stretch out your legs to relax Your dog settles in for a nap You love these moments They are so peaceful and calm You love the stillness of the place © 2021 Barbara R Deraoui
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Added on March 13, 2021 Last Updated on March 13, 2021 AuthorBarbara R DeraouiAboutA former librarian and executive. Worked in the media for over 25 years. Previous chief of staff to a former professional athlete. Poet and writer. more..Writing
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