Poems About: FISH

In this page, poems on / about “fish” are listed.

  • 73.
    On An April Evening In The Fall

    With folded wings the fishing gannets plunge into the sea
    And the nuggety old man with fishing rod was waiting patiently
    For a fish to bite as the incoming waves splashed quite close to his feet
    And each new wave it came surging in as each old wave did retreat. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 74.
    The Fishers

    The chill of late Autumn is in the morning
    And before the sun comes out the sky looks gray
    And Jack Iversen and Kenny are off fishing
    They left quite early at the break of day. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 75.
    Fishing in the Wei River

    In waters still as a burnished mirror's face,
    In the depths of Wei, carp and grayling swim.
    Idly I come with my bamboo fishing-rod
    And hang my hook by the banks of Wei stream. read more »

    Bai Juyi
  • 76.
    Fish

    Stumbling around in the dark
    Like a fish left for the shark
    Here I bleed
    That’s when the sharks feed read more »

    Destiny Avaritia
  • 77.
    I'll Eat The Fish

    I use to like it well done not rare.
    Prepared tenderly as if one cared.
    I had to have my steak well cooked and baked. read more »

    Lawrence S. Pertillar
  • 78.
    Fishing

    A nice fat worm
    A fishing pole
    A nice quiet
    Fishing hole read more »

    Paizli Palmrose
  • 79.
    A Bad Day Of Fishing

    </>A bad day of fishing,
    Can go a long way.
    It beats a good day of work,
    Any old day. read more »

    Juan Olivarez
  • 80.
    Fish

    I'm a fish beneath the sea
    Swimming in these troubled waters
    And I just can't seem to breathe
    Swimming fast as I can go read more »

    M.L. Bennett
  • 81.
    Fishing with My Father

    I could fish for hours,
    Lose myself in a marsh read more »

    Salvatore Ala
  • 82.
    Passion's Pride

    Alone.........I sit
    By the fishing hole
    Didn't bring don't need
    ...No fishing pole read more »

    James B. Earley
  • 83.
    Big Fish

    My dream was to catch a big fish
    Uncle Harold said fish when its dark
    So out of my warm bed I would hop
    And fishing became my trademark read more »

    John McCornack
  • 84.
    when i go fishing

    when i go fishing
    i am always reminded
    of the fish in the pond
    and the hook, line read more »

    RIC S. BASTASA
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