Category: fishing
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Fishy Love
You can’t force love It must come naturally Like fish swimming downstream Moving in and out of time Jumping and splashing In the beauty of tomorrow Coming near the edge of time Wallowing in shallow water Till its time to gather in the pond Creating spawn And easing through The happiness of familial bliss Love…
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Promise
You are the promise of tomorrow that grew into an adult. A seedling sprinkled with water and sunshine that sprouted and grew fruit. The mere presence of your existence multiplied dreams. From your soul flowed the hopes of a nation and fish leaping from a swelling stream. Love always, Esha <3
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Enough Mourning
This poem is for all the people who have lost someone they loved. Keep the faith! It never goes away. The feeling of missing you. The thought of… could I have done more. The shape of your face blends into the background of shaky memories. I can’t go back in time to hold your hand.…
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Love’s River
Love’s River Love is a river with leaping fish that flows through the trials of eternity. Let its current carry you to freedom. Love always, Esha <3
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Fishing For Catch
I figured I would get started a little early on the Father’s Day poetry. Let my Dad and all the other proud fathers out there know they loved and appreciated. Have an awesome Memorial Day! Fishing For Catch on quite mornings, before dusk had a chance to break the sky before the morning dew…
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