Evening swimming off the pier
Small fish leaping
Their silver caught
by the last rays of sun
I leave as the fishermen arrive
They wait until dark to catch
Their solitary lines
Drowsing in the quiet.
Evening swimming off the pier
Small fish leaping
Their silver caught
by the last rays of sun
I leave as the fishermen arrive
They wait until dark to catch
Their solitary lines
Drowsing in the quiet.