Daily Fly Fishing Poem #11: Tying Flies to Make It Through Winter or Delusions of Grandeur Fly boxes cannot contain what I tie! Brought together in the darkness of winter, forced into being from chaos […]
Poem #10: Ephemerella Invaria one or two yellow irises bloom, unfolded and delicate, at their feet the stream pauses, circling, traced in foam and going nowhere fast out among the rocks and pockets, a banner […]
Day nine has come and the experiment marches on. I am not screaming for mercy yet (although maybe you are). You are probably wondering why the fish quilt artwork, well I am tackling another type […]
I was a little worried as I sat at the computer today. What would I write? Was I already running out of ideas? Then I remembered fishing the Taylor River in Colorado when a raven […]
Poem #7: Small Mountain Stream Rhododendron grows Hanging low over the stream Miles to the best fish I wade cold water, and stones Find their way into my boots I thought that I would try […]
Poem #6: Watching Trout in the Grass I don’t recall the month, though it was winter I’m sure of that. A dusting of snow on the stubbled, browning fields, but the air didn’t smell like […]
The daily fly fishing poem is still going (only 25 more to go), here’s the installment for September 5, 2010. Poem #5: On The Road to Basalt We fled across Nebraska chased by black clouds […]
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