I remember that place
Near the town of Solemn Sun
Where the deer played chase
And that crystal blue pond
A quest of many fisherman
To catch that giant fish
Known as Big Ben
And to make him their dish
The legend came true
When one man caught his child
Ben appeared, he was big and blue
His face had an evil smile
“Let my son go!”
As his huge fins balled up
“Or tomorrow you will never know!”
The man whimpered like pup
But he obeyed Ben's command
The little fish was set free
I know this story seems grand
And to believe is to see
Just always beware
Of the pond near Solemn Sun
Fish if you dare
But remember Ben weighs a ton
1 comment:
Fun poem! Enjoyed it, Terry!
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