Mill Pond, Nashua NH

I go fishing there.

In the morning, streaks of orange and red color the sky

down the air

down the clouds, laundered

by zephyrs, winds...

it is beautiful to behold.

bits of fogs rest on the waters, motorboats

create waves as they thunder by

trees falllen in the pond

create places for bass to hide.

hiking through mill pond, I find

along with my kids

frogs, bluegills and misquitoes

and many dillies

through the shroud of the clouds

through the shroud of tree leaves.

I fish and the bass hit

like a hit and run

I pull in

seeing the fast running waters

in my mind and out at pond.