I’d rather be fishing. a poem.

I’d rather be fishing
glassy water
broken
by the plunk of a hopeful hook
diamonds of sunlight
luring
me into the silent
wait
for life pulling and yanking then
quelling
in the palm of my hand
as I release the slippery
wonder
then sit back and do it
all
again

*****

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