Beneath moonlit sky,
River flows with gentle grace,
Whispers to my soul.

Patient fishermen and Rods
Silhouette against the dawn,
Casting dreams with hope.

Silver-scaled treasures,
Dancing in the river’s tease,
Unveil their secrets.

Open fire roars bright,
Fishermen rejoice in feast,
Nature’s gifts ablaze.

By Paul Baldry (LongJohn)

A joyful sequence celebrating the rhythm of river life—moonlight, patience, silver catch, and firelit feast.

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