Tablerockbass wrote:
I looked at the radar all loaded with storms,
The lightning was keepin me home.
My worm was sure twitchin,
For me to go fitchin,
Providing me fodder for pomes.
I told my bud down at the dock I was comin,
He told me that I'd lost my mind.
The lightning diminished,
I fished til I finished,
And left lots of bass behind.
With sprinkles that dimpled the flat, glassy lake,
I truly enjoyed every cast.
I landed a few,
A nice one or two,
And had a cool snake slither past.
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Your posts are sooo great. Thanks Mike. Ever so much