Saw the title and here was my thought:
“This is a poetic rhyming scheme,”
So formed already was my logging dream
For sharing your story, I give my thanks!
Here’s mine: On arrival, to knees I sank
and a sort of fishing I did go,
reeling in the green tube from below
The sheet was wet and just a tad saggy,
so gave a new one, complete with baggie;
Ere my commute, sought and signed,
Here’s the log for this, my daily find
