Freddy the fish
did not want to be a finger
nor have a coat
of batter,
so he dreamed up a plan
to fool the fishermen
he led them to deeper water.
There with some friends
they tackled their nets
got they caught
in lots of dumped waste,
you should have seen the fishermens face.
In the end Freddy had them on the run
kept them at sea so long
all their fuel was gone.
Freddy never ended as a finger
nor in a coat of well oiled batter,
Instead he moved to somewhere warmer
a place called Triangle in Bermuda.
Be always safe,
Karen
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