
Just a song-like poem I wrote a while back about being a pirate.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Humor/Adventure - Words: 475 - Published: 05-11-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3021556
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In the classroom, children shriek
Irritated, I might think
Kill them all
Divide them like a fruit.
In the classroom, you sit tight
Arms are weak, your knuckles white,
Fingers clutching tightly
On your brand new leather suit.
Sorry chump, this Jacket's mine.
It is quite cold outside.
Yo man sup! Just give it up.
This suit suits me quite fine.
Thought you're cool for oh so long
But then you crossed the line.
Thought not I'd make you a song
This jacket is now mine.
In the bathroom, you are loud
Knuckles tight, a shriek in fright,
Sounds you're having troubles,
But your problems are not mine.
In your bedroom, I am looting.
Stealing goods while you're polluting
Subterranean lands, meanwhile
This suit suits me quite fine.
Suddenly, I hear a flush
It's time for me to dash
Take a few bucks with me
And I'm gone within a flash
Thought your house was locked, well friend,
Your mom took out the trash
Now she's gone and you'll soon find
You don't have any cash.
In the food court, I am lurking
Staring down the snacks; I'm smirking.
Just might swipe a few, my friend
These foodstuffs look so fine.
Sneak a few, consume a few.
A loaf of bread, a bowl of stew.
Pirates nightly want a meal
Of kings on which to dine.
Suddenly I hear a scream.
The chef knows of my plot.
Time to finish eating,
And I exit with a trot.
Wish that I could tell him that
I liked his food a lot.
Hope I might come back some day
That really hit the spot!
At your house, my heart is beating
Have this mushy-gushy feeling.
Your room smells so good, it makes me
Feel that I'm alive.
Sadly I'm not here for games.
We like each other, what a shame!
I would stay if I was not right here
Burglarizing your house.
Taking clothes, I'm taking chairs.
I'm taking TVs, books, and pairs
Of socks and beds, pillows, bedspreads,
And sheets, blankets, and cats!
Then I vault at sonic speeds
Your things I packed I am indeed
The greatest man alive my greed
Is lovely I'm awl that.
Lastly, I am in the ocean
Looking up at the commotion
Sky is spinning, world is twisting
Judgment Day has come.
Giant fishmen roam the sky
Tell me that my end is nigh
Thievery is wrong they say,
I take a swig of rum.
I'M A PIRATE, I DON'T CARE
TRY TO KILL ME IF YOU DARE
I HAVE IRON WILL
AND A THICK SPINE.
Thought I was cool for so long,
But then I crossed the line.
Thought not I'd die in my song.
My legend is sublime.
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