My sweet spot is peaceful and beautiful.
An old friend.
But there’s not even a nibble.
Nearby —
More ordinary, but fish are biting.
I must admit, that’s exciting.
Can we split the difference?
Go from one to the other?
What’s fair?
What’s true?
What matters?
July, 2018
poems for friends 
A lovely feeling of tranquility in this piece, Harry. Ordinary fish doing extraordinary things. Natureculture.
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Thanks David. That’s us — ordinary fish…
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This is nice – refreshing
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Can you have it all?
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I’m working on it. Maybe not.
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