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By jwb71913 Date: 2003 May 14 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.14.18.08.28390]] |
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Well here we go again, this time I finally caught one with a rhyme No cricket used to bait the hook I still earned a second look The sweet refrain of mockingbirds The song of love in springtime Who's caught here with lovely words? The fisherman, on wrong end of line Reel me slowly please sweetheart I'm not that great a catch Take more looks before you start You might just throw me back There's bigger ones, and stronger ones Oily ones and scrod And even pretty colored sons Of great big momma cod I'll adorn your tank so well And please you with my eye So boat me baby or give me hell Either way I'll try |