What Next

I need to write another tale But gosh, what will it be? A pirate on his sailing ship Tossed on angry seas? Think I'll try a sled dog, Mushing 'cross the snow, He pulls the sled with all his might And goes and goes and goes. But what about a little fish Wiggling through the brook, Looking for a bite to eat, Trying to avoid my hook. Guess I'll have to think some more Weighing all my thoughts Until the right one hits me I'll just have to stop. Cile Beer