Tag Archives: First
First Person
I
lied. For
I wish
you loved
me.
Date With The Devil
O say salted Cap’n
As you steered her out nice
Having stolen the helm
Did your first mate fend all for her own
As you bellowed charter
In the galley that eve’
Did your keen eagle eye keep the course
As your senses took leave
Of pirates you perceived
Did you throw your bounty overboard