Uncle Edvard can’t have all the fun,
I was a pirate long before he saw the sun,
The black sails did quiver in the wind,
When my ship, the Dark Dog, did sail to commit sin…
I had no daddy way back then,
Twas another time,
The captain I was way back when,
Avast ye heartys & the hatches do batten,
Another ship of gold coin in our sights it is laden…
Of cannon and shot,
We kill & smoke pot,
Wanted dogs & men are we,
Dead or alive they won’t take me,
Die at sea & sink into the silt,
Nary did ever I have any guilt…
© Rufuz [w00f] 12/3/08
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Just don't make me walk the plank: I can't swim!! REALLY!!
Happy Holidazzzzzzzzin.
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Your Uncle Ole Dog Captain Ed
PS: yer piss on my ship yer walk on the plank!
uncle richard
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Walt
Singin and laughin across the bounding Main, and an endless string of little bitty roaches in the wake :-)
Ted