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MYKU

Posted: July 24th, 2005, 4:42 pm
by YABYUM
ninety two degrees i choose to walk for a legth of time measuring forty five minutes with my pole in tow already assemled with the only bobber and hook that i own.
even dug into earth and found my only bait.
first cast
log snagged
broke my line
i stood up and walked back.

Posted: July 28th, 2005, 4:55 pm
by jimboloco
stopped wishing
went fishing
wrote a poem

Posted: July 28th, 2005, 5:21 pm
by mousey1
Fishing hole blues
Sung by you
To dancing trout

Posted: July 29th, 2005, 8:23 am
by jimboloco
"when the going gets tough
the professional gets going"
is that what eee sayed?