Crabpots

I hope you like this tid bit,
I caught the crabs today now I am IT.
On my boat there is no place to sit,
I want more crabs or I'll have a fit.

Yesterday I put out 100 pots,
Hoping today I would catch lots.
This morning the sound was a mess,
The weather was bad, didn't you guess?

I went out anyway to the Sound,
Just to see if crabs could be found.
The very first pot had seven,
Lord knows now I'm in heaven.

Out of that first line of pots,
I got a box and thats lots.
Only for this time of year,
Let me make this very clear.

Lets take them to market what the heck,
Guess what they wrote me a check.
I was back home by noonday,
And in my pocket was all of my pay.

I do this six days a week when I can,
Unless they come up with a ban.
I've got 350 more pots to go out,
What a job that is no doubt.

That's me Popeye
Love to all Ben