the fisherman
casts unbaited hooks
in hopes
of catching supper
in the reflection
of the moon
on the shimmering
waves
fool’s gold
in silvery light
while his stomach
growls
another empty net
to sup
at the table
of scraps alone
the fisherman
casts unbaited hooks
in hopes
of catching supper
in the reflection
of the moon
on the shimmering
waves
fool’s gold
in silvery light
while his stomach
growls
another empty net
to sup
at the table
of scraps alone
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
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