Winter Dreams by Mike Speirs 

I saw a trout the other day,

It looked at me and swam away,

Frozen tears fell from my eyes

I had no rod ,no reel, no flies.

  But soon this winter will be gone,

and Spring will be about,

and then with rod and reel and flies

we're sure to catch some trout !

  the sun will warm us at our backs,

we'll hear the birdies sing ,

and from Al Newsome will come the cry..

HOW DO YOU CATCH THESE THINGS ??