Waiting In Nature's Den Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Waiting In Nature's Den
Into nature's den, beauty all around me, water rippling checkerboarded
across the top of Lake Bartlett.
Mountains being shadowed by electric black storm clouds, a vulture coasting through the sky, looking for something to eat.
Wake buoys bobbing with the waves and tides, created by boats passing by.
Watching it all as I lie in wait with my line in the water.
Calm, serene, waiting for a fish to bite.
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4/23/2024 2:17:36 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I feel I could almost be there in your poem. Did you catch anything?