Foggy London Town




Reason for Living
..

I have a reason to be living
Clearly all things I see
This is a time for giving
The perfect way to be
.
Putting away the sorrows
This is a brighter day
Swiftly I must borrow
A time to sit and pray
.
I could be sad
Or I can be mad
But that's out of reason
I'm the only one
I should be pleasing
.
So how I know
Here I go
This is my fate
It's giddy up go
I can't be late
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Poetry Scroll Collection
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EyeOfTheTiger2u7
AKA Ken
March 24 2014 ©
( All Rights Reserved )
Pete
The
Pirate



Pete the Pirate
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Black Pete the Pirate
Was a crusty ole bloke
Lop off your head with a stroke
Cutlass in hand so irate
Mean and so full of hate
.
A patch on his eye he wore
Two muskets tucked in his belt
Peg leg that thumped on the floor
His anger was truly felt
All cocked and ready for war
.
His crew never crossed ole Pete
His words were always so frank
One false move in your sleep
You might be walking the plank
.
Thirty lashes he loved to give
Cat-a-Nine Tail to the bone
A meaner man never lived
This pirate at sea is his home
.
On the bridge he boldly cries
Prime the cannon and guns
Mates them that survives
Be the lucky ones
.
Arrrggg hoist the Jolly Roger
Take all the silver and gold
Me treasure chest runs over
With all that it will hold
.
Pete writes in his captains log
Heave to you scurvy crew
Earn your daily cup of grog
We have lots of work to do
Your backside I will flog
.
If you sail the Spanish Main
Keep your fingers crossed
You will never see or meet
This crusty ole salt
Black Pirate named Pete
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Poetry Scroll Collection
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EyeOfTheTiger2u7
AKA Ken
April 4 2014 ©
( All Rights Reserved )