Fisherman, strugling straining
pulling up a rathywr large pot.
Pulling out a genie,
on the spoot.
Fisherman, thinking racking brains,
trying to find a way to trick a genie.
Come on, come on, here it comes,
he is still being a big fat meanie.
Fisherman, smiling now,
he put the genie back in the jug.
Genie bribes to make him very rich,
will he have enough to stay snug?
Fisherman, walks happy,
going to the prince for a bag of gold.
"Hello Prince, how are you?"
Fisherman did as he was told!
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