Yew
can’t ketch fish where there ain’t no fish
To ketch, remember that;
An’
yew’ve got to hev some bites besides
The bite beneath yewr hat.
An'
the bait yew use hez got to be
A bait more solid like
Than
the kind yew bring in a flask
To git a single strike.
An’
the lie yew tell when you git back home
Hez got to be, I say,
A
beeter lie than the ol’ stan’-by:
“The big ones got away.”
Feb.
28, ‘06
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