The Poetry of John King
 

A Little Fish and a Lot of Beer

by John J. King

 I went fishing with the gang,

 from Leo's cafe.

I fished and fished, and

they drank beer all day.

A girl named Terry said,

"I never caught a fish;"

When she left her pole alone,

 God granted her wish.

 And there was a deaf man

 named Marvin,

Who made himself understood;

He made so much beer disappear,

He must have hollow legs

made of wood!

Bring in your line, we're moving,"

The Captain would yell;

Then we all sat down,

ate and drank,

And some lied like hell!

I lost one six feet long,

weighed three hundred pounds,"

A man was heard to say;

George said, "It had two dorsal fins,

Sixty teeth and was white and gray."

nd there was a man named Russ,

Who wished he had stayed on the bus;

When the boat was heading out to sea,

He said, "This ain't the life for me."

He was seasick from

the beginning of the trip.

And I don't think he will ever

step on another ship.

The ride home, I know I'll never forget;

 it was like a ride on the Dodg'ems,

And I haven't stopped shaking yet!

Stop at the ice cream stand!"

The young lady's voice

was getting madder.

"I think I drank so much beer, 

I stretched and damaged my bladder."

Greg yelled, "

The men want a pit stop;"

"If you don't stop soon,

We're all gonna need

a big pail and a mop ."

So the bus stopped

on the side of Route 110,

And out of the front and rear doors

went a few disparate men!

From Behind a bush sighed 

 a man named John;

"I think I am watering

someone's front lawn!"And that nice lady

that drove us fast and far;

I heard she races the bus

 Saturday nights at Star.

When the years go by

and my mind starts to slip,

I'll still be signing up

for Leo's Annual Fishing Trip!