By Brian Rosenburger
Dressed for success
in brand new
hipboots and catalog
ordered vest,
Flies untouched
by water
decorating his hat,
and louder than
the VFW hall
on a Friday evening...
How'd this Yankee
stumble on this
stretch of river?
A question
cut short by
his soliloquy
on the wonders
of his brand
new spinnerbait
guaranteed
to land the big ones.
On and on that
mouth worked
like a largemouth bass
out of water
gasping its last.
Damn fool.
I guessed by his clothes,
confirmed by his words,
live bait works best
be it worms, crickets,
minnows, or leeches.
Any fool worth spit
knows that.
Information I did
not share and when
his jabber turned to screams
as the thing rose up
and shredded flesh
with claws overlooked
by evolution.
I offered silent prayer
with this offering
the fishing might
improve.
About the author:
Brian Rosenberger lives in the suburban wilds of Marietta, Georgia, and is active in the Adopt-A-Bigfoot program, a volunteer organization concerned with the care and rescue of this unrecognized endangered species. Additional information about Brian and his other inhumanatarian efforts can be found at http://home.earthlink.net/~brosenberger.
Copyright ©2004, Brian Rosenburger -- originally appeared in Dark Legacy, 12/04