<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=552740" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fishing in Winter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A man staring at a small lake sees<br>His father cast light line out over<br>The willows.He's forgotten his <br>Father has been dead for two years<br>And the lake is where a blue fog<br>Rolls, and the sky could be, if it<br>Were black or blue or white,<br>The backdrop of all attention.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He wades out to join the father,<br>Following where the good strikes<br>Seem to lead.It's cold.The shape<br>Breath takes on a cold day is like<br>Anything else--a rise on a small lake,<br>The Oklahoma hills, blue scrub--<br>A shape already inside a shape,<br>Two songs, two breaths on the water.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ralph+Burns">Ralph Burns</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=552740" data-title="Fishing in Winter de Ralph Burns" data-description="A man staring at a small lake sees His father cast light line out over The willows.He's forgotten his Father has been dead for two years And the lake is where a blue fog Rolls, and the sky could be, if it Were black or blue or white, The backdrop..."></div> </div> </div>

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