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AAARRRRRRHHHH – for contest ‘Twas a cold dark night Winds freshing from the Nor’east Sheets rippling in the October wind. Approaching the dimly lit prize Visions of “booty”, treasure to be ours. Challengedby the sentry’s: “Who goes there?” “I’m a Pirate!!” sez I “Where are your Buccaneers?” sez he. “Under me “Buccan’at” sez I. 9/2/2015

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Date: 10/4/2015 7:04:00 PM
John, Congratulations on your Pirate's Life Win.... Forever **SKAT**
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Date: 10/4/2015 2:08:00 PM
Loved this reading it the second time around John your humour paid off :-) hugs Jan xx
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Date: 10/4/2015 1:40:00 PM
How much does a pirate pay for corn? A buck-an-ear :) My Mom used to tell that joke... Anyways, this poem was a fun one, John. I enjoyed the humor in it... Congrats on a win!
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Date: 9/3/2015 12:30:00 AM
lol Love it. Bloody funny. Well done
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John lawless
Date: 9/3/2015 7:14:00 AM
Thanks's an old one but I had to re-spin it
Date: 9/2/2015 5:56:00 PM
ha ha ha love it John that is so funny - good luck in the contest:-) hugs Jan xx
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Date: 9/3/2015 7:13:00 AM
Thanks for stopping by J-D ZLE. I don't sorties into the "humorous" usually fall into the N/A cracks....