Alone.........I sit <br />By the fishing hole <br />Didn't bring..don't need <br />...No fishing pole <br /> <br />Just want to catch <br />A breath of air <br />..And reconcile <br />Distraught..despair <br /> <br />..For in my slumber <br />Though wide awake <br />Passion's pride <br />Fueled my mistake <br /> <br />..And now..so alone am I <br />By the fishing hole <br />Didn't bring..don't need <br />...No fishing pole <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Author's note: <br /> <br />.....Just the way life is.........sometimes.....<br /><br />James B. Earley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/passion-s-pride/
