I JUST LOVE TO GO FISHING!

I went fishing off Ramsgates east pear ,

Cast my line , herd the wait splash ,

As wait and hook hit the water ,

It was cold , and it began to rain ,

A storm blew up , it thundered , it

Lightninged , it rained some more ,

I got colder ,

I froze , as the rain became snow ,

The waves turned to ice as they hit me ,

And I became ,very , very wet , I turned

In to an icicle ,

Weathers wearied where I live ,

Me car got hit by fork of lighting ,

Court fire , lifted over the pear wall ,

Helped , , with me catching me hook ,

In the fender wen I cast me line ,

snatching me rod out of me hand ,

So I lost , hook line and sinker ,

Me car last seen , bobbing up and down ,

Towards France , like a ghost of a

Drake's Tudor fire ship , chasing

The Spanish amarder ,

Come 7 20 A M I called it a night ,

What did I catch , too take home ,

Too the Misses , yup, a bloody cold ,

Thats what , '' atishal'' ,

Going again next Saturday night!


Ken D Williams , ( THE DYSLEXIC POET )

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Written on 2008-05-20 at 23:23

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melanie sue
Sounds like a fishing trip with more than the man bargained for....one that gets the adrenalin flowing.....no wonder this fisherman wants to do it again! lol, what a fish tale!very entertaining :)
2009-04-01


Esti D-G
Hi Ken! How ya doin'?

Loved your pom and bookmarked it for my special collection of the best of poetbay stuff.
much love, estix
What's an icerscale?
2008-12-11


Teddy Donobauer
This time your dyslexia triumphs in that the whole text taken together gives the same feeling as trying to stand in a storm and having rain whipping your glasses and wiping them to see with soggy wollen mits!
2008-09-12


Phyllis J. Rhodes
What a fish story!! LOL
This is a keeper
You got me hook, line and sinker!
2008-09-03


Morpheus
You forgot to tell the fish that you were just 'playing' with them. Otherwise, you would have caught a fish or two, as well as a dreary cold. I always enjoy your words...
2008-05-23


penfold18
No one ever said the life of a fisherman was easy, but they are buggers for punishment all the same, your poem brought a smile to my face and memorys to mind, nice one Ken.
2008-05-21


Stan Cooper The PoetBay support member heart!
Hi friend Ken..
I read the whole poem, waiting for the hook, but I guess
you saved the hook for the fish

Do fish read poems?

Stan
2008-05-21