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Goin' Fishin'
by Ronald W. Hull → (All Poetry by Ronald W. Hull)
Saturday, April 15, 2017    Rated "G" by the Author.
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Inspired by Dan Farmer's story…


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Casting for bass at my girlfriend's father's pond near Paducah Kentucky 1970. I caught two, but she had to reel them in and take them off the hook for me.


Goin' Fishin'


I'm goin' fishin' down to that old fishin' hole.
On my bicycle on a warm sunny day.
Shirt off. Wind and sun on my back.
Everything is goin' good and my way.

Farmers' dogs suddenly come running out,
chase my bicycle by barking their shout.
But I laugh at their panting futile attempts,
to nip at my heels until they wear out.

Stop by the roadside bank to find a sweet treat.
June strawberries are ripe and plump in the heat.
Pop them in my mouth with explosions of flavor,
Mother Nature has ways that always favor.

At the end of the long ride is a meandering river.
Shaded pools overflowing into riffles of rock.
The last flood trapped fish in these pools,
to be the first to cast a line there rules.

For the fish left behind are hungry for a bite.
They go for my lure ready to fight.
Some are so big and so strong,
I find that my line breaks before long.

Other days are more relaxed and laid-back.
I sit in the shade on the bank and reflect.
Thinking of that girl in the third row with me,
making out on a blanket wild under this tree.

A kingfisher flits in and out of sun dappled trees,
catches an unaware minnow off the water with ease.
A frog goes kerplunk from the bank to the pool,
he will commence his song if I'm quiet and cool.

It's time to go home so as not to miss supper.
It's nice to have fish to clean for my mother.
But some crab apples baked green from that old tree,
will make a fine apple pie that for her is no bother.

If a storm came up unawares on the way,
it was getting cold drenched or stand under a tree.
Some days were so hot a stop at that old pump,
offering tangy iron tasting water ice cold for free.

Some days goin' fishin' I come home with some.
Some days goin' fishin' I come home with none.
But all days goin' fishin', whether rain or shine,
those days goin' fishin' were fun ‘cuz they're mine.

Copyright © 2017 Ronald W. Hull

4/12/17

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 Reviews of "Goin' Fishin'"
Reviewed by Rebecca McKeehan
Reviewed on April 23, 2017
I used to enjoy fishing with my dad and brothers. Not so much without them.Perhaps because I only catch some when they're with me. Lovely imagery. Rebecca

Reviewed by Jms Bell
Reviewed on April 21, 2017
YOU HAVE SHARED A PART OF YOUR CHILDHOOD MEMORIES SO WELL. I COULD SEE YOU AND 'FEEL' YOU RELISHING THE GIFT OF A WONDERFUL CHILDHOOD. GOOD WORK, ENJOYED. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by David Thompson
Reviewed on April 18, 2017
Since you and I are about the same age, don't you think we got to where we are now awfully fast, Ron. I enjoyed this one a lot, for it reminded me of my youth and how different things were back then than they are now. As the song says, "Thanks for the memories."

David

Reviewed by D. Mullis
Reviewed on April 17, 2017
Yes indeed! Reminiscing is good for the soul!
Enjoyed this one, Ron!
You rock and roll with your words!

Reviewed by Karen Nichols
Reviewed on April 17, 2017
That's so perfect. Makes one want to go fishing with you.The story I'm writing, besides the the pigsty tussle, this poem seems like a friend of my character could have written it!

Reviewed by Ed Matlack
Reviewed on April 17, 2017
Such an idyllic childhood you seemed to have, the same kind we all seemed to have till we grew and found ourselves to be adults and regretted it...-e-

Reviewed on April 17, 2017
A wonderful recount of younger days is always a fun way to get the grandkids laughing! 'Ends up I am laughing harder than they are! 'Loved this poem, Ron.

Love ya!

Jane

Reviewed by Darkest Angel
Reviewed on April 16, 2017
I think of all the days when I was young as I read this one. Nice continuing images that make me keep looking back and smiling at my visual recalls. Life has its moments for sure for sure ...

Reviewed by Dark Knight
Reviewed on April 16, 2017
Nicely done-- makes me want to get my fishing rod out

Reviewed by Kay P Devenish
Reviewed on April 16, 2017
Wow,what an awesome write this is I really wish I could go fishing there too as it sounds like heaven to a lady who has only ever caught a couple of little flat heads in Botany Bay Australia,but like you my memories of fishing are joyous.
Best wishes to you and yours Ronald.
From
Kay

Reviewed by Regis Auffray
Reviewed on April 16, 2017
You have recreated the ambiance of those fishing days most effectively, Ron. As I read, I feel as though I am there. Very well done; thank you for sharing. Love and peace to you,

Regis

Reviewed by John Herlihy
Reviewed on April 15, 2017
My brother loved fishing; but it was never meant for me. I just couldn't understand its mystique, although i knew it had one for some. But I enjoyed the poem; better you than me. John

Reviewed by Dadfire
Reviewed on April 15, 2017
Fun read Ron. Thanks for the shout out to me but you didn't have to as I am sure you and I both will be adding fishin' stories/poems from time to time. The more the merrier. I will enjoy them as I hope you enjoy mine. Like I always say, "any day gone fishing, well, heck, beats any other day". I just came in at almost midnight from catching two speckled trout off my pier here under the lights. In fact, I had the some I caught last night for supper. Guess I will be fishing until I can't do it anymore.
Dan

Reviewed by Eva Pasco
Reviewed on April 15, 2017
Your beautiful poem captures the carefree days of summer where fishing is the perfect pastime to reflect while waiting for a bite on the line.

Reviewed by Diana Wiles
Reviewed on April 15, 2017
Delightful! you capture those warm, balmy summer days of fishing so well...
I especially enjoyed the explosion of flavour from that June Strawberry....
Delicious!
Diana...

Reviewed by Tiffany Simar
Reviewed on April 15, 2017
Awesome picture of you. I never got into fishing because I lack patience, but I really enjoyed this piece. You captured memories of old so well.

Reviewed by Patricia Kirk
Reviewed on April 15, 2017
I never fished but my Grandpa took my son out before he could walk. One of his first words was "fish."

Like the picture. Nice word pictures too.

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton
Reviewed on April 15, 2017
I never go into the fishing thing. My dad did, but I always thought he "went fishing" just to get away from mother. Good picture of you, Ron.

Reviewed by Odin odin@aflx.com
Reviewed on April 15, 2017
A nostalgic mirror for many of us. Pity those days are gone, given the urban take-over of our time and enjoyment of nature. Very nice phrasing in this one. Enjoyed.


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