Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Gut Wrenching

A mariner's revenge tale is

Heard by me in a strange echo,

As I am minding my own biz,

Coming from where I don't heck know.

One sailor's talking a tale long

To another sailor about

How the other sailor done wrong

To the talking sailor no doubt.

As this long tale I listen to,

Where these sailors are at does dawn

On me, in my belly these two

From a ship I just munched upon.

I swallowed and stomached this tale.

Now time to digest by this whale.