Now the summer perch flips twice and glides
a lateral fathom at the first cold rain,
the surface near to silver from a frosty hill.
Along the weed and grain of log he slides his tail.
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Great poem kind sir. I love fishing. It's so relaxing and at peace am i with nature.
Gave ya a ten good sir.
God bless all poets-MJG.
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As must be said of this that i have gladly read... Nicely written piece by thee. Tis' good to read without apprehension of readment dread... This write was really right. Of the above fact all readers should come and agree... Great poem kind sir. I love fishing. It's so relaxing and at peace am i with nature. Gave ya a ten good sir. God bless all poets-MJG.