Eight-Legged
#6 of 31 Days Of May- SCBWI Challenge

Heavy load a sure sign
Something is on the line
Snag or catch
Do we detach?
Winding for an hour
Water hard to scour
Darkness of the night
Taking away full sight
Splashing heard
A visiting bird
Splosh on the jetty
Fisherman sweaty
A bunch of us scream
What a clueless team
How to unhook
With no handbook
Tentacles seeking escape
Form changing shape
A boy quarter of our age
Takes over centre stage
Offers experienced advice
Actions required not so nice
Our decision is to release
An attempt to restore peace
BUT…We are too late
For our eight legged mate
Far more clever than us
Made use of all the fuss
The last limb just in sight
Waving us all a goodnight
A recount of a holiday moment I had with a bunch of mates. We had been fishing many times before, but had never encountered an octopus on our lines.
Adding to the action of the scene, earlier that day, one of our mates declared her secret cringe factor for big spoons.
Wtf.. was the rest of our thoughts as we laughed our arses off at her…you know the kind of laugh and jokes you can have with a close friend because they are like your sister/brother?
The jetty scene included a random visit by someone out walking with a massive spoon. My guess was she was using it to help with her flash for night photography but it made for a shit tonne of laughter.
A story that gets mentioned years later…a spoon charm part of her gift for her 40th last year.
By the way…I was very happy we had flattened the barbs on our hooks so the occie had an easier escape. I reflect and think, geez, it fought for over an hour to escape. A well deserved victory to the octopus.
The moment has given me a conflict of thought when catch and release discussions have come up since.
“Eight-Legged” – today’s prompt from the 31 days of May challenge being run by SCBWI West (Society of Children’s Book Writers and Illustrators) …if anybody feels like participating, join in as you please.
