Various Snappers
The red snappers wait patiently
in great schools just above
the big bottom of the gigantic Gulf
of Mexico near the junked
oil drilling platform a few miles out
from the mouth of the Rio Grande.
We humans wait patiently
on the old boat in South Bay
next to the duck blind
with our grandfather.
We know our lines
will eventually tug
with a mangrove snapper
or something else.
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