Bite or no Bite

Fri, 07/24/2015 - 16:14 -- s.cage

The sun is bright with few clouds in sight as it is early and far from being night.  As I cast into the wind and a deep breath as I begin the wait for another bite. The last one got away but it’s all ok because not being on this dock overseeing the lake could easily change the beauty of this day. My phone hasn’t ringed all day I almost forgot I had own of the things  caught up in  the relaxation the being on the dock side casting away giving the time to make  a new adventure  of the day  has made everything awesome because I got to spent most of it on the lake.

This poem is about: 
Me

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