Night Fishing Poem by Vincent LeVine

One Day I went 'a fishing'

'A fishing' I did go

The fun that was in store for me

I really did not know...



So I took my rod and reel

My lunch and bait box along with me

And started out in my little boat

Upon the deep blue sea...



The day she started out so right

My lunch it sank it sank clear out of sight

And when I opened up my bait box, so I could bait my hook

To my surprise, how empty it did look...



The waves began to rock 'n roll

The wind began to blow so cold

And in the morn to my delight

I realized I dreamed all night!