David Taylor


Seeking the biggest catch
harpoons at the ready
now bound by winter's stealth
expectations heady
better times to come they say
frozen in Icelandic bay
they wait for governments to say
when their money caught
will see the coming light of day.

Poem Submitted: Monday, October 13, 2008

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