Mr. John is a jolly fisherman
Paddling his boat with single hand
His other hand holds a fishing rod
On hook are worms from peapods
Baiting only the bean-like cods.
Mr. John went fishing yesterday
He threw his fishnet on the bay
When pulled it back
He thought he was having a rock
But then, he caught a big shark!
Mr. John went back to the lake
For his safety’s sake
Whistling while fishing
Lake was so cool and calming
His fishing rod got a crocodile -- hanging!
Mr. John went back to the river
Singing, dancing in his boat like Justine Bieber
Unaware of the log of beavers
Boat capsized. He plunged into the water.
Mr. John moved to his own fishpond
His fishing day was so much fun
After putting some fish traps
Big and small fishes jumped into his lap
Giving him a loud and hearty laugh.
Mr. John is a jolly fisherman
Paddling his boat with single hand
His other hand holds a fishing rod
On hook are worms from peapods
Baiting only the bean-like cods.
Aug 23,2022 9.24pm
A Jolly Fisherman Poetry Contest Enter
Sponsor: Julia Ward
Categories:
peapods, fishing,
Form: Rhyme
Peapods are like shells. Now that's quite amazing really. How incredibly interesting but the buttons do not dance. Slithering on a slide then. But slither is neither a quaver or a crochet so colouring in would be fun at this point so go grab two hundred and fifty pens and a black and white atlas. Booming boomerangs bang bang bang. Ooh. Haven having heaping hogs HOGS no hogsheads involved in the curliest tail. *** calibre *** designed *** fashionable *** trepidation *** treatment *** ping pong pigs *** in and around pubs *** hahahaha and a dream of a sudden change xxxx mystification z
Categories:
peapods, adventure,
Form: I do not know?