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:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related