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The Fire Burns
Poems
Oct 2016
Fishing Road Trip
Boat hooked up
Let'***** the road
Left work early
Lighten my load
Buddies jump in
With their gear
Truck loaded down
Have no fear
Rods and reels
And bottles of crown
Headed to the coast
Jamming throwback sounds
Dinner time
Whataburger stop
Back on the highway
Haven't seen a cop
Halfway there
Need to get some sleep
But stopping at a buddies
Conversation runs deep
Morning comes
Got to get going
The beach it calls
And the tide is flowing
Check into the house
Drop boats in the water
Let's go fish
Can't stand it ni longer
Live gulf shrimp
hooks and weights
Out to the jetties
To sink some bait
Tap and pull
Set the hook
Drag screaming
The bait was took
Finally turn
This big old red
Bringing him in
Feel just about dead
Scoop him up
32 incher in the net
The tone for the trip
Has been set
10 guysΒ Β here
For three more days
Fishing trip
Memories made
Written by
The Fire Burns
M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)
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