limerick on fishing
stand on the shore line
cast your pole so fine
Feel the tug, you start to jump around
reel in this fish, don't put it down
see I had a fish flop away last time.
This fish was waiting to dine
With the worms he saw last time
My fish looked at me with a frown
I picked him up, we danced around
My fish said hey do you have a dime?
I stood there puzzled this time.
My fish asked me for a dime.
think to myself I am acting like a clown
For this fish wants a ride to town.
I took my fish out to dine this time.
by cory long
limerick on fishing contest
Copyright © cory long | Year Posted 2011
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