No Reason To CryA Poem by PeteMany go fishing all their lives without knowing that it is not fish they are after. - Thoreaubarely afloat from the wrong side of the boat i cast my net upon a lonely, unforgiving and harsh seaworn mesh patched and dispatched full of empty, abandoned holes and wanting, stretched faith water where wine ought be miraculously it is filled to overflowing filled with seemingly nothing to the naked eye intangible abundance within heart and soul forever and again a once blind fisher of men calling out to others to come and help with a ponderous haul feeding me for when to myself i die erasing skeptical questions of how or why assuring that the lured captain's catch of eternity has no reason to cry © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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