April 28, 2010
Into the river
Constant flow of the water
The shallows deepen
Wading and watching
A shadow breaks the surface
And my line goes out
Slowly drift on by
My fake, floating tied mayfly
Will the fish strike it?
Constant flow of the water
The shallows deepen
Wading and watching
A shadow breaks the surface
And my line goes out
Slowly drift on by
My fake, floating tied mayfly
Will the fish strike it?
Labels: fishing, flyfishing, haiku, river