Monthly Archives: May 2007

they’re biting

something about sitting in a small wooden boat with oars, or on a dock or a small rock by the shore holding a fishing rod or a pole with a line slooping down into the water on a soft day. … Continue reading

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Soft days

Think of walking on grassy slopes touching a lake or river. How likely is that? A park or golf course, a farm pasture, a private home — a park. Easier in poetry than in life: large waterside grassy spaces are … Continue reading

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