R means Poetry for RRRRrrrrrrrrrr

Well it is time to post one of last years little poems. as I remember I was busy last year about this time too. . . .Why does that keep happening I am trying to be lazy and my mind keeps thinking up interesting things for me to make. DAMN these brains they have minds of their own and mine keeps trying to make my body run about which it knows I cant do. My feet are a bit dodgy so yes i can leap about OK but then fall off stuff a fair bit which is OK as long as i'm near the ground. I do not do heights much these days although I used too, some very high heights they were too

Poetry for RRRRrrrrrrrrrr

RRRRRrrrrrrrrrr said the Pirate

As he stood on the Pirate Ship

A mug of rum in his hand

From which he had a little sip

RRRRRRRRRRRRRRR he said again

As he watched the waves far out at sea

A parrot on his shoulder

And a wooden leg attached to his left Knee

RRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrr me hearties

As he winks at the rest of his crew

Throwing Tom the cabin boy overboard

Because it is the sort of thing

Pirates are meant to do 



Man Overboard


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RRRRr Damn the Shark got him