Fishing Pier Poem

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On the fishing pier, by the sea so grand,
Anglers cast lines with bait in hand.
Sunrise hues paint the sky with grace,
As they patiently wait for a fish to chase.
A gentle breeze whispers in their ears,
As they cast their lines, void of fears.
With hopeful hearts and eyes that gleam,
They watch for signs of a nibble, a beam.
Seagulls soar, circling above,
As fishermen share stories of their love
For the ocean's mysteries, its untamed might,
As they wait for a tug, their hearts take flight.
The waves crash against the pier's stout posts,
As they patiently wait, each one boasts
Of the biggest catch they've ever had,
While savoring the moments, happy and glad.
The fishing pier, a haven of peace,
Where worries fade and stress release.
With nature's beauty all around,
It's a tranquil place where joy is found.
So, if you seek solace, come to the pier,
Cast your line, without any fear.
Let the rhythm of the waves be your guide,
As you fish by the sea, with the rising tide.