Tuesday, June 3, 2008

A Poem

Lament of an Angler (part one)

A plantar's wart befouls my foot
Each step is fraught with pain
I do not leap from rock to rock
But hobble down the lane

To stubbornly cast dry fly to trout
And still my footly lament
Until I trip and fall about
And bruise my fundament.

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