Thick Clouds...
down at the Beach today...
Despite the gloom...
Hope took me to...
Rudee Inlet...
looking for Flounder...
and maybe some Blues...
Big ones were there...
this week...
Cast uptide...
let it sink...
a slow bounce back...
in the murky Waters...
repeat...
repeat...
repeat...
carefully probing...
the holes and bars...
repeat...
repeat...
repeat..
The Birds...
are doing well...
repeat...
repeat...
repeat..
Cormorant's got another...
silvery fish...
thrashing in his beak...
looks like a Peanut Bunker...
this time...
repeat...
repeat...
repeat..
i think the last one...
was a Croaker...
repeat...
repeat...
repeat..
Across the inlet...
an Osprey dives...
looking for a Blue...
while another...
hits the Sand...
next to the Rocks...
and flys off with a Rat...
a little Turf...
to go with the Surf...
repeat...
repeat...
repeat..
The drizzle picks up...
not a touch to my bait...
for an hour...
stop repeating...
The definition of insanity...
is repeating the same thing...
over and over...
expecting different results...
But i call that Hope...
when i'm Fishin'...
Other people...
just call me a Crazy Ol' Fisherman...
Later...
the Clouds sailed away...
the Sun came out...
and so did this Sailboat...
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