Greetings Friends!
Hello to the people whom are reading my blog, I dunno if people are reading mine but it feels good to write in a blog. Even though you attempt to forget that you have to write now in your blog, but at least somehow, I can still edit my posts, like now. This post was to contain very unnecessary exclamation points, I'm glad to know how to edit my posts. I really hope you guys would like this. I have changed everything in my blog, even the blog template. I even customized this blog.
Fishing with W. B. Yeats
We found the oxbow quiet. Rod and reel
at our sides, our shadows followed tall behind.
The sun hesitated at the horizon,
impatient of our arrival. Far off,
the reeds sang of gods. I sat calm and still,
watching the skillfully worn hands and the
downturn of the old man's wrist with the hope
that a fish might rise. The red hat shadowed
his freckled face and his eyes, which shimmered
still as the line went taut and the surface
of the ink water rippled where a fish
would soon emerge to our imaginations.
I have never since found dawn as cold and passionate.
by: Zach Duffy
Note: I just found this poem :)
