We have in our midsts a poet ive been sent a poem by ANON??? well here is his verses and very good they are...ps it NOT ME!!! lol
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And there was Micky feeding wi licky, cheese paste on the hook,
The river was right, and lines were tight, and chubby there to be took,
He saw the tug , put down his mug and took the rod from the rest,
As soon as he struck he felt it hook and knew it was a personal best,
This was a nice chub, and he was willing to bet, the best he,d caught at
Dinsdale as he got it in the net.
He rested it on the river bank, and turned to get his scale, the fish did a kick,
And Mick felt sick and let out a high pitched wail.
I feel like cryin he said out loud, with no one there to hear,
I wont be doing that again! no way, never fear.
So the moral of the story was, when fishing alone that day
If your telling a fishy story! the evidence before the weigh.