April 2015

Last night I had a dream. I dreamed that a three-day rain transformed a famous river into a raging torrent, and when the river finally receded my friend Mike took me fishing. I dreamed that we didn’t catch a fish the first morning, and while we ate lunch along the Read more…

By Tim Schulz, 6 years ago

Fish Tales

Psalms of the Mad Angler III

Michael Delp The Mad Angler Poems Deep Wood Press In the dreamtime, millennia ago, the Aboriginal Ancestors in Australia sang up the country, literally walked the landscape and sang it into being. Last night a bird from one of those ancient songs fell into my sleep and left a Read more…

By Mike Delp, 6 years6 years ago

Fish Tales

Last Night I Had a Dream

Fish Tales

Psalms of the Mad Angler III