Captain Job Terry

Don’t you know Job Terry? 
I thought everybody knew Job Terry

My name is Captain Job Terry,
my people from Kerry
But I a Poughkeepsie Celt.
I make a dashing impression,
Held down the whaling profession 
For at least two score or more.

I’ve worked the coast like a rambler
Broke bread with Governors and gamblers, 
Courted princesses and prostitutes to boot, 
I’ve rubbed elbows with them all
Just name any Port of Call.
My name is Captain Job Terry.

Don’t you know Job Terry? 
I thought everybody knew Job Terry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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September 22, 2015 at 8:40 PM
Well, Stephen Barry, I like Captain Job Terry! Great imagination and an enjoyable read. Oh, I think you wanted 'elbows', not 'elbow.' Truly a fun poem ... CayCay
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