The fink There once was a fink who fought with his thinking Despite the fight that he fought his mind kept on sinking The thoughts that he fought drove him to drinking Poor little fink, his world slowly shrinking Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related