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FISHING FOR MONSTERS
by
Sheryl L. Nelms

it was dough balls

and stink bait

mixed days

before


then we had to wait

for the night

of the full

moon


we’d go at dusk

to Lake Afton


spread out Grandma’s old quilt


bait the hooks

loft them out

set the tensions and wait


in the darkening July night

with the water-cooled breeze

chattering the cottonwood leaves


we would listen

for the whine of a reel

or the flop of a giant cat


as the cicadas packed seventeen years of buzz

into one blitz


and late in the night we would eat

white bread sandwiches

of cheddar cheese and mustard


and I would squint

at the moon-rippled water

from my spot

between Mom

and Dad


and imagine

my life



Sheryl L. Nelms is from Marysville, Kansas. She graduated from South Dakota State University in Family Relations and Child Development. She has had over 5,000 articles, stories and poems published, including fourteen individual collections of her poems. She is the fiction/nonfiction editor of THE PEN WOMAN MAGAZINE, the publication of the National League of American Pen Women.



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