Daily Fly Fishing Poem #25: Everything Has Its Season
Daily Fly Fishing Poem #25: Everything Has Its Season Born in late winter and populated with fingers of trees still naked and grasping for the dull tin pie plate that passes for the sun in […]
Daily Fly Fishing Poem #25: Everything Has Its Season Born in late winter and populated with fingers of trees still naked and grasping for the dull tin pie plate that passes for the sun in […]
Daily Fly Fishing Poem #23: Beautiful Stream, No Fish There is no escaping the conclusion that all trout streams are liars– hustlers with flashing liquid grins whispering devious, sweet, gurgling fictions, and selling trinkets of […]
Daily Fly Fishing Poem #20: The Difference Between Searching and Finding I turned the stream inside out like a pocket, searching for things that I thought were in there. But I only found a blue […]
Daily Fly Fishing Poem #17: The River and the Fish Today the weight that was a fish, is forgotten. Left to drift downstream around the bend at sunset. Around the bend, back to the sea, […]
A while back, I stumbled upon Yoshikazu Fujioka’s website Trout and Seasons of the Mountain Village. My introduction came not through fishing but through paper models. I can’t recall where it was, but I saw […]
I’m a day behind – but it is not my fault, I swear. Last night when I tried to post the daily poem, my hosting service was down. I’ll get another up today to get […]
With this poem, I’m half way through the Daily Fly Fishing Poem project! I have to think of what to do next. Daily Fly Fishing Poem #15: Trout Like Seeds Walking up on the stream, […]
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