The Disappointed Shrimper

My net
Is heavy with weed.
My net
Is heavy indeed
With wet,
Wet weed.

For an hour I tried,
For two, for three,
I fished,
I kept looking inside
My net to see
Some shrimps for tea.
I wished
For shrimps for tea.

And the day is done,
And I haven't one
Shrimp
for
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