Poetry

Wednesday, 27 October 2021

Herman the merman

 I had many views from the north to the south

I very rarely got news from the cave's mouth

And for all that I knew we could have been at war

Oh I was the merman hermit


A fishy tail, much like a whale

A salty spray out of the way

I should guess but it was less

I was the merman hermit


I went to walk in fish markets

And saw my cousins on the scale

And asked where's the tail of the whale?

They said They'd not suffer the waste

But I said I'm fish up to the waist

I am Herman the Merman can't you tell?

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