'Twas the night before puosu poem

[Joey Dah Fish]

Twas the night before PUOSU
We were all tying rigs
Tomorrow we're all out in search of some pigs
The white legger snuggle safe in the tote
While all us .comers are boarding the boat
Are Elbows were pointy are skates were all sharp
We fish through morning till almost it's dark.
We put these two days aside every year
To honor Mike Wells and of course drink some beer
When up on the bridge I heard such a clatter
I looked way up top and around by the ladder
When what to my blood shots eyes did appear
JMurr with his tongue up a togs ass, man that's queer
He screamed down to us all who stand at the rail
Now Joey now Gerry Now dales and Shrimpy come JMurr come Kutis and you Jimmy Lee
Swing hard all you .comers after all it's for He
We all bowed our heads in our mind there was Mike Ey
Always laughing and busting and all filled with life.
As his memory is clear and he bids us good night
He says to us all may your lines all be tight.

Mike you are missed but never forgotten. Thanks for your presence in all our lives.