Goin' Fishing

An Ode to my Husband

Goin' Fishin'

Fish are bitin', Woman,
Please let the chickens out for me.
I need to leave now.
No, it's really not too dark to see.

Yesterday I was there late,
And didn't catch my share.
I know the freezer is stocked,
And most people really wouldn't care,

To meet the bitin' challenge,
Of weather, fish, an' gear.
But, I tell you, Woman,
The fish are bitin' -

So I'm out of here.

gkm