Attitude is just "angle in."
And I am an angler, out
from within and gone fishin'
with hooky hat, baits-laden vest,
tinted shades, in my waders,
my rods, my reels, my nets,
and the rest. I await
my boat
to come in.
It's gone off,
unmoored again
from the pier to begin
just at sunrise - an early
start's best - without me. I stand
now at the end, cleaned and dressed.
And I thought, hard-pressed
for time! But turns out I have
plenty to spare. Nice day
out. This is fine. Here
with all my best
gear, I mysteriously
stand with my back
to the land, I level
my gaze out to see,
and I peer,
I peer.
Without haste.
With a good attitude.
Indeed one of the best.
That boat will drift back
in a bit.
Fucking rude
It's a test
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