The Daily Haiku

A world of five - seven - five. At one time daily, now kind of sporadic.

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?

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Blogger Los said...

Mealworm on the hook.
I cast out my fishing line
In the fishing hole ...

1:36 PM, April 28, 2010  

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