Poems About: FISHING

I came across a crocodile
Who nibbled noodles by the Nile.
I wondered why this weirdo wished
To favour food not flavoured fish read more »

Monger-time-morning
Opens the olfaction
While the fishmonger hails..
My breath held read more »

Naples Fishing Pier
the sea roars as we
look for dolphins read more »

She has a pen perfectly shaped like a fish.
Its flanks stripped crimson, blue and amber,
Shine all the brighter by the glisten in her eyes
As she tells me, it was a gift from her father. read more »

My version of a Jewish folk song;
the 2nd stanza should start slow,
then get faster & faster to the end. read more »

Fishing is an apparently simple experience
that swiftly transforms into life dynamic communion
appreciation of water lit nature with the rush
of a gambler about to beat stacked odds in casino. read more »

Fish And Shrimp [1]
I sigh with deep feeling that fish and shrimp are but children.
They are slap-happy to play in the net of the fisherman.
Seafood merchants become fierce and cruel butchers, read more »

Before even he got splashed,
Our father had forbiden him from
All his fishing movement
He had made it clear read more »

We stood on the rocky breakwater,
My fishing friend Peter and me,
Faces turned sideways from the wind,
Which churned the steel grey sea. read more »

Someone said,
Chickens will come home to roost.
And there is a rooster on the roof,
With binoculars laughing. read more »

early in the morning I am opening a window
and right away are falling up
a trail of smoke from neighbours.
from the down, they are smoking, read more »

It was my thirteenth year
and we fished with our friend
from Rhodesia
and he taught us read more »