River Poem

I sit and wait. Earth's sky is clear, and all clouds are white. The prairie wind blows. What is down in the murky water. How does my lure fair. The sun is going down. My fire burns strong. Here comes the Stars. A tug on my pole. I hold it strong. A fight ensues. Happy angler versus hungry catfish. The hook is out. Your back in the water. I sit and wait. Enjoying my Life