Water still and running deep <br />I dangle my toes in from my seat <br />Fish see darting all around <br />But when I listen not a sound <br /> <br />Cows are grazing in the field <br />What a wondrous life I feel <br />In this place just all alone <br />Thinking of the times that’s gone <br /> <br />Remembering when just a lad <br />Came down here with my dad <br />Fishing swimming camping out <br />And no one else round about <br /> <br />Those days have gone feeling sad <br />Those loving memories of my dad <br />The sun it shines upon my face <br />Will always love this quite place <br /> <br />Chellaston <br />04 03 2010<br /><br />Jim O'Donnell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-pool-2/
