The swaying sails, <br />The men and their females, <br />So many fails, <br />Will they ever get those scales, <br /> <br />The suns tail, <br />leaves the sky dark and pale, <br />this will be a dull tale, <br />will they ever get those scales, <br /> <br />The forthcoming gail, <br />will make it easier for them to fail, <br />with the wind changing its time to turn the sails, <br />will they ever get those scales, <br /> <br />turned around with the sea at the boats tail, <br />near the shore line it looks like scales, <br />could this become a grand tale, <br />finally they got those scales, <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />30th augest 2008, Deniliquin Australia. Watching rainfall<br /><br />Sam Higgins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fishing-boat/
