Wait
The float
bobs
once
more,
the
angler waits -
hooking
himself
to the
bait.
I pay out
the line,
the reel
runs out
the
fishing line,
the rod -
bend
further
away.
The sky
above
is blue
with love
I move up
for the
roe -
the
angler holds back.
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