Friday, October 23, 2015

Pirate's Fit

Captain! Captain!
The parrot’s wings no longer flappin’
What’s yer yappin’, Polly’s fallin’ and went a crashin’?

A bit, his perch, he missed.
Oh now, you about to feel the fury of a pirate’s fit.
Your courage I already sank, I’ll throw you in the water and forgo the plank.

I’ll spring on you like a jack in the box, you dare turn my crank,
I’ll make you blue in the lips like Kool-aid drank…


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