Poems About: FISHING

She has a pen perfectly shaped like a fish.
Its flanks stripped crimson, blue and amber,
Shine all the brighter by the glisten in her eyes
As she tells me, it was a gift from her father. read more »

This little fish hook, is a number eight,
Tiny as it is I will attest.
It's put many fish on my dinner plate,
For catching perch it is the best. read more »

I came across a crocodile
Who nibbled noodles by the Nile.
I wondered why this weirdo wished
To favour food not flavoured fish read more »

Fish And Shrimp [1]
I sigh with deep feeling that fish and shrimp are but children.
They are slap-happy to play in the net of the fisherman.
Seafood merchants become fierce and cruel butchers, read more »

My version of a Jewish folk song;
the 2nd stanza should start slow,
then get faster & faster to the end. read more »

Fishing is an apparently simple experience
that swiftly transforms into life dynamic communion
appreciation of water lit nature with the rush
of a gambler about to beat stacked odds in casino. read more »

Before even he got splashed,
Our father had forbiden him from
All his fishing movement
He had made it clear read more »

We stood on the rocky breakwater,
My fishing friend Peter and me,
Faces turned sideways from the wind,
Which churned the steel grey sea. read more »

Once upon a time
a very small fish
started to change his dish
was envious of others read more »

In the glass-bottomed boat
of our lives, we putter along
gazing at the other world
under the sea- read more »

He placed some juicy worms of rhyme
on steel hooks that dangled from poetic lines,
they wriggled and danced most playfully
with the promise of a satisfactory tea. read more »

I loved a fair miss,
From the city of Dis.
Who had but one wish,
The Phlegeton to fish. read more »