Daily Fly Fishing Poem #6: Watching Trout in the Grass
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 […]
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 […]
Daily Fly Fishing Poem installment for September 4, 2010. Poem #4: Before I Was a Fly Fisher I fished for smallmouth on the Ohio River, at the base of the Dashields Dam. Where logs the […]
Well, I started this month long, Poem-a-Day thing today (the 3rd of September, 2010). For the sake of neatness, I decided to get three poems out today, so that I was on-track. So, here is […]
Well because I got a late start on the month of poems, I thought I might try to put three poems out today, that way I’ll get on schedule. So here’s number two: Poem #2: […]
Well for some reason I find myself in a poetic mood, (and I know the public is clamoring for more fly fishing poetry). So I’ve decided to embark on a Daily Fly Fishing Poem everyday […]
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