Bell

I could tell The words fit well Ringing someone's bell As the sumer rain fell And cast its spell upon all that stared at the whale In the blowing gail Other sights began to pale Such a giant, from head to tail Next to him we are frail Surfaces from beneath the watery hell Another fishy tale someone tries to sale As another only wishes to sail Hope he has his bucket to bail If it touches you the sirens will wail They take you off to jail