As I walk up to my pond

As I walk up to my pond
The water is shimmering
Like glass
I think oh what a wonderful
Thing to see
All the ducks bobbing
All around
I think oh what a wonderful
Thing to see

As I walk up to my pond
I hear the pepper s
On the ground
Pepping to find a mate
In hope there not to late
I think oh what a wonderful
Thing to see
I smell that fishing smell
As I happen to see a big
Cat fish pop up out of
The water as well
I think oh what a wonderful
Thing to see

As I walk up to my pond
And I throw my pole out
To get a bite or two
I hoping to catch a bass
That line better hold out
I maybe I get a big fish
At last
I think oh what a wonderful
Thing to see
God I know you made
The birds and the fish
Of the sea
How could any one doubt
Cant they see

As I walk up to me pond
It make me happy
And all my troubles
Float away
So come on get out
Your fishing poles
And sit a spell
Put you worm on your hook
hey ya got a bite
take a look
I think oh what a wonderful
Thing to see

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Posted: Apr 2012
About this poem:
IT A FISHING POEM

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lucy1777
Wonderfully dicriptive poem mindy! Enjoyed reading it ..Thanksangel
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