@ddtpecko 4 August 2021 more from that month

The cricket chirps noisily The fisherman snores with all his might Hook, empty, shiny, white The fish ate the bait a long time ago The hat protects him from the sun Between the rods are spider threads The ship sways slightly The carp bends the reed and rustles Sleep is not disturbed by a swarm of mosquitoes Not to mention a loud bird singing Free and float underwater to leave This is how fishing is done after the third shift Author: Robert Koska