Watching my float drifting away, <br />Waiting for nibbles, <br />On this very fine day. <br />Looking for Bluegills down by the stream, <br />No fancy frills, <br />This is my dream. <br />A piece of an earthworm, <br />Thats all it took. <br />To get my first hit, <br />On this number ten hook. <br />The little float is moving again, <br />It must be a big one, <br />Look at my cane. <br />Bluegills are fun, <br />And so good on a plate. <br />When that line starts to run, <br />You know he's got the bait. <br /> <br />9/5/10 Alton Texas<br /><br />Juan Olivarez<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fishing-for-bluegills/
