He just wails about whales. He's from Wales.
He's enamoured with all it entails.
With all of his spouting
He has us all pouting
Thrice repeated.. our interest fails
there once was a man who did spear a whale i'm sure some day i'll see him in hail fire and brimstone makes one not feel well
comment always appreciated I try to do more of it myself but we are all intrinsically lazy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I do enjoy homophones. .