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imagery poem

February 24, 2022
By TomOtte13 SILVER, Cannon Falls, Minnesota
TomOtte13 SILVER, Cannon Falls, Minnesota
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Ice fishing thin ice 


For when the ice freezes on the lake

We head out with are poles auger and 

, we check the ice every ten 

Feet we hear the ripping roar the ice makes all over

For it scares me every time we move further out when we 

Have found the spot and the ice lets out a roar 

Beneath us I jump for which i do not know

If the ice is getting stronger or weaker i just 

Pray it holds up.



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