Windy Prom Poem by Lee Fones

walking on the promanad
in a stormy wind
thinking I am hard
with flat stone I skimmed

skimming that stone
so darn well
made that sea foam
causing such a swell

sea looked mighty angry
giving out a roar
made me very cranky
swept away I swore

hitting nearest lighthouse
just of Caerphilly
thinking it's a tiny mouse
not realizing it was a Willy

enough about my tittle tattle
maybe next new years bash
I'll get me self a rattle
certainly not smoking hash