You, the unseen culprit.
You excite me and give me hope.
Wiggling, bouncing my bobber as I peer from the
sanctuary of my boat.
Come closer I urge - take a detailed look.
You swimming Houdini that strip my hook.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice one Clayton. We don't get the full picture until the last line. Nice.