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April 6, 2011 / flogginwater

Post Whoring for Gold (or, Graphite!)

A poem – written for the Rise Fishing Company Flyrod give-away contest…

The Rise of the Fish
The Rise of the Rod
The sinking of the fly
Into the fishes’ mouth
Splashing, speeding, struggling to break free
Slipping into the net
Slipping into my dreams
The last fish of the day
An Owl’s hoot echoed
Along the canyon’s wall
A walk back to the car in darkness
I’ll do it every fall
With my new Rise Fishing Fly Rod
Won from

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