Wednesday, 30 January 2013

In Honour Of His Birthday...

 

Then we drove up the creek a ways, above the place where there were beaver darns and the trout stared back at us like fallen leaves. We filled the back of the car with wood for the fire and I caught a mess of those leaves for dinner. They were small and dark and cold.
Trout Fishing in America

2 comments:

  1. Forty Niner

    The tall sweet
    man filling up
    the tank
    too full
    circled round
    to find more
    dripping dark.
    It was not different
    after all after
    all of that magic fishing
    around and up the creek.

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  2. The tall sweet man... yes, indeed.

    Magic fishing, lures a magic comment.

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