My wife was sworn to three day fishing trips <br />I tried to make them short <br />Like the pole vaults out of bed <br /> <br />She caught me at the door <br />My tackle in hand <br /> <br />Naught a lure in sight <br />Sailors delight.<br /><br />John Shea<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-two/
