Just a heads up, my 86 year old mother was involved in a serious collision yesterday just outside of Woodbridge Ont just north of TO. The car was a write off, fortunately she survived and is being held for observation for a couple of days,,,and she was not at fault either, just difficult being this far away when something like that happens. (but she is a tough old farm girl from TJs neck of the woods)
She has always had the philosophy that the cup is half full not half empty, carrying on that tradition I decided to go out on the ice for a bit of quiet time after digesting the news and drop a line and try my luck at fishing, being thankful for what I still have.
Well it took 2 years to write a poem so I could use that to propose to my wife, believe me I am not the artsy type, but this came to mind while getting a tug on the line yesterday, I actually ad libbed my wife's poem,,,,here goes hope u enjoy
Roses are red
Violets are blue
My little cleo was silver and blue
Your surface was like rubies
Your hooks were like sapphires
You always presented yourself
In the greatest attires
Your character was like that of the Maple Leafs
You were always persistent
Regardless of the disbeliefs
We had a 6 year relationship
Which started at the CTC Barrie south store
Today was your day, today was game on
You faced that BEAST like an Alice Cooper rock song
You fought a tough battle
You did your job well
But the line that tied us together
Did not fare so well
The raveges of the teeth were too much to bare,
The reel was smokin
He dragged you away without a care
And with a sinking heart
All I could do was look down the hole and stare
But no worries my friend
Theres more fishing days ahead
Maybe I will catch him again someday
And you'll be back in the old homestead
Compartment number three
Right beside the glowing jig head LOL
Hope it made someones day, and made you laugh anybody else lost a favourite piece of tackle
Blizz