Exceptional A true adventure on every fly-fishing outing Fly Fishing by JLR Rondel Poetry writing prompt entry

Casting my line into the current's clutch My soul relishes the tranquil breeze of the morn. The crescendo of nearby falls cross boulders worn; doesn't cause my fly to quake too much. Fishing line over the eddies flow in my gentle touch as I watch closely along the bank for a new hatch born. Casting my line into the current's clutch My soul relishes the tranquil breeze of the morn. I will never tire of the relentless pursuit of fishing much As I gaze over yonder at a fawn chewing buckthorn; out of the shadows, I see the buck watching over his newborn while the tug on my line, I swoon over, has my attentive soft touch. Casting my line into the current's clutch. Writing Prompt This poem is the similar to the rondeau poem. The first and second lines repeat in the middle of the poem and at the end. Although only the first line repeats at the end. The rhyme scheme is normally ABba abAB abbaA(B). More information and an example. Recognized Author Notes Rondel Poetry Rondel Poetry: This poem is the similar to the rondeau poem. The first and second lines repeat in the middle of the poem and at the end. Although only the first line repeats at the end. The rhyme scheme is normally ABba abAB abbaA(B). More information and an example. My thanks for the use of Photo by Chris Sarsgard on Unsplash

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