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A Whale of a Poem

July 18, 2018


Our Wednesday paddle started off just the same,
Blue skies, clear water, Q station the aim,
But when we arrived at the end of wharf,
A friend who had followed popped up for a talk,
Southern Right or Humpback, he seemed so alone,
We quickly pursued, me with my phone,
He left the harbour, heading north to find love,
(His love apparatus 7 foot or above!)
Perhaps it was really a recalcitrant girl,
Looking for kinship whilst eating her krill,
If you missed today’s session, for any excuse,

I guess you're now feeling a bit of a goose!



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