Fisherman
The fisherman sat on the bank
patiently he waits for a bite
but his reel stayed very lank
He wanted to score a good rank
but was having no luck at this site
the fisherman sat on the bank
A few nibbles and his reel sank
his bait gone, words he did incite
but his reel stayed very lank
With a splash his reel it did tank
with a whooping enormous bite
the fisherman sat on the bank
The gods up above he did thank
his luck he believed not quite
but his reel stayed very lank
By now he had got very dank
and shaking off a pesky mite
the fisherman sat on the bank
but his reel stayed very lank
Copyright © Shadow Hamilton | Year Posted 2014
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