On my noon time walk of the station I spot one lone fisherman in the harbor. It's just cold enough to be uncomfortable, the wind is the cherry on top. Sarah and I are going to have dinner with friends, we've been told to expect scallops for appetizers. We got some venison from Bob and Deb last night.
Yeah, I'm thankful.
Peace
The humpbacked moon
Lights the remnants
Shells scattered
Bye valves
That guy fishes the same spot every day.
ReplyDeleteI like the pun at the end!
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