Connor J Sheffield

A Poem for Pirates

Ya'll be trapped in the locker

Of the Devilish Davy Jones

The beast will gobble you up

And spit out all ye bones

 

Ya'll be sailing the open seas

Scrubbing the deck,

Ya'll be on ye knees

Buccaneers set the sails free

You're nothing more than a Pirate!

And a Pirate, is all you can be!

 

To be a Pirate

You don't need treasure or greed

A bottle of rum is all ye need

Yo ho ho

To Tortuga we go

 

Men of the mast are a loyal crew

If you are not loyal they'll be after you

Ye better be warned if you're a Captain at sea

Treat the men right, or there'll be a mutiny!