Great Lakes Bass Fishing Forum
Archives => Archived inactive board => PoorBoy's Playhouse => Topic started by: McCarter on April 10, 2006, 11:30:43 AM
Back in town, and back to work. Sucks. But i am happy to be home. I have a ton of stuff to do fro the next couple of weeks but i will post stuff as time allows.
Here is a quick poem i wrote about our trip to South Carolina.
Santee Copper, Mini Cooper, Winnie Cooper, Kevin Arnold.
Fished with Scrogs, He caught some Hawgs.
Seen some gators, ate some taters
Extasy was a plus sized dancer, chewed enough to give me cancer.
Day one i got a zero, day 2 fished with my hero
Joshimotoson was the man, ive got sun blisters on my hand
Dogs and cats in the road, no bites for me on the horny toad
Cross, South Carolina is trailer park heaven, My day one boater weighed in Five eleven
We met Pole Cat and he was funny, the grits we had werent that runny.
Now we're home and glad to be, but part of me wishes to still be on Santee.
Congrats to Josh! He is now my new hero!
PoorBoy himself :-\'
;D Laughing til it hurts!! ;D
Winnie Cooper was hot... :-\'
Your range of talents never cease to amaze me...
I would have bet money that every poem you wrote would have started with....Hickory, Dickory, Dock..... ;D
I'm a bit disappointed...not a mention of Nantucket anywhere in that poem...