There is always something
Happening while fishing .
The sensation of watching
An early morning sun rise
Breaking through the leaves
Of the trees that cascade light
Down upon the lake's water .
As we begin to fish on the clear
Glass water ,
The special feeling we have
And the peaceful serenity .
A big white bird or two
Will fly high and say hi
And go sit on a high tree branch
All morning and they watch us all morning too .
Our fishing poles bind at the same time .
We never hear the tick of any clock
Or feel a tick at all on our bodies
For we all are having fun fishing this morning .
By Brock
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