Tag: fishing

I Dream of Fishing

I could fish I could find worms Thread them on old hooks Cast lines like halos over the water I could fish I could tie knots Fasten red bobbers See slim fish swimming my way I could fish I could pour coffee Hold steam… Continue Reading “I Dream of Fishing”


I’m hard pressed to write about fathers. I had one and I’ve known several, one or two very well, but I don’t think like a father so everything I write is from a spectator’s point of view. It gives the whole challenge of ‘voice’… Continue Reading “Caught”

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