Feathers On A HookSometimes I tie feathers
On a hook
To fool a fish
Like I’ve been fooled
Or caught by more than
I could swallow
And like the trout
Caught and released
His mouth a bed of wounds
I’ve been had
By lures and lust
And scarred by my own greed
Poem by Alan Harawitz
Photo by Tim Borski
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