~Charlie Whitmore, Class Of 2025
Resting within the old aluminum motor boat Fishing rod in hand The water Like glass My reflection stares back at me Stoic pines Line the edge of Squam Lake Serene silence surrounds me I feel a tug A surge of life Every pore in my body I reel in my prize For all my patience The bass disturbs the perfect water disrupt the calm To achieve your goal Resting within the old aluminum motor boat Fishing rod in hand The water Like glass My reflection stares back at me Stoic pines Line the edge of Squam Lake Serene silence surrounds me I feel a tug A surge of life Every pore in my body I reel in my prize For all my patience The bass disturbs the perfect water disrupt the calm To achieve your goal
Squam lake was so fun when i went. I felt connected reading this
This is great, Charlie. Your visual rhetoric was amazing, and it felt like I was fishing with you!