The Fish HouseNo sign out frontWhere my Dad and I stopped andGazed in wonder during the day.We came after the pre-dawn chaos of men and boatsChugging into the darkness,Of a shallow great lake with more frightening,Fast-forming storms than any of the other great lakes.The men drove their boats in that lake,Fears well hidden We stood silently, as did the Fish HouseRemembering the men and boatsAlready on the waters beyond our sight. The [...]
