The Poetry of Brian Langley

 

Are You Catchin’ Any, Mate?

 

Each time that I go fishing,

I rarely have to wait

Before somebody comes and asks,

“Are you catchin’ any, mate?”

 

I could be on a jetty,

Or standing on the beach

Or by some icy mountain stream

That’s almost out of reach

 

No matter where I’m fishing,

It seems to be my fate

That someone always comes and asks,

“Are you catchin’ any, mate?”

 

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 Catch the other six verses in my booklet "Driving in the Outback"

 

© Brian Langley       May  24  2008

 

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