John Lawless Poet I do not know?

Aaaarrrrrrggghhhh

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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Skat A October 4, 2015 at 7:04 PM John, Congratulations on your Pirate's Life Win.... Forever **SKAT**

Jan Allison October 4, 2015 at 2:08 PM Loved this reading it the second time around John your humour paid off :-) hugs Jan xx

Kelly Deschler October 4, 2015 at 1:40 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!

Mark Woods September 3, 2015 at 12:30 AM lol Love it. Bloody funny. Well done John Lawless September 3, 2015 at 7:14 AM Thanks Mark....it's an old one but I had to re-spin it

Jadazzle United September 2, 2015 at 5:56 PM ha ha ha love it John that is so funny - good luck in the contest:-) hugs Jan xx John Lawless September 3, 2015 at 7:13 AM Thanks for stopping by J-D ZLE. I don't know....my sorties into the "humorous" usually fall into the N/A cracks....