When life starts to overwhelm
and nightmares invade my dreams
When nothing seems to turn out right
and communication begins with screams
I ramble through my closet of signs
to hand upon my door of life
Gone fishing is my favorite sign
my remedy against aggravation and strife
Oh how fishing soothes me
it takes away the beast
all my troubles are cast aside
my trials and tribulations cease
A couple of hours casting
and I'm as cheerful as can be
no more troubled waters
just my fishing pole and me
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