Surfing Knights, On Boards of Pine

A one- legged Surfing Knights spills his guts.

"Wandering Minstrel, your tall tales are nuts "

"Carry they not but a pickle of truth.

Your board of pine stories hurt me like this tooth."

But all historians add spice and punch.

Wandering Minstrel retorts, "You were lunch "

A teller of tall tales or historian?

You decide and goodnight.