Offshore Fishing Adventure

So far offshore, but nothing was biting Six-pack behind me looked so inviting New rod I placed on the deck Though it was just for a sec ‘Twas then an amberjack hit like lightning The buoyant rod bounded over each wave Determined, I vowed that pole I would save Spun my boat in fit of rage Against this fish, war I’d wage An Ahab-like victory I did crave With a gaffing hook, I retrieved the pole To catch amberjack, I’d be on a roll Barracuda caught it first Fell overboard, then submersed The ‘cuda eyed me as his dessert goal *Entry for Frank's "Summer Memory" contest