When Children Meet PiratesA Poem by NGenieLAn epic poem about two girls, a forest, some pirates, a father and a nanny.When Children Meet Pirates
My name is Effie Punnick, and I have nothing more to
lose since I chased my employer's
daughter into the clutches of a Pirate's
crew.
I was given the job by the employer from Hell of nanny to two girls called Nancy and Belle.
Their father was a crook, I knew from the start, he was a stealer of jewels and a dealer of art.
He knew nothing of love, and had only one ambition, to torture the Kingdom's
pirates until they fell into
submission.
Despite their father's
flaws, the girls were utter joys, Although Belle was a little
stubborn, And made an awful lot of
noise,
See, I was employed for a
reason, which I didn't know until my
first day. The girls were intrigued by
a forest, and I was not to let them
stray.
The Bloodcrow Forest was scary, and huge and quite close by, And the rumour in the city
was that Pirates were camping
inside.
See, they were after
something, and my employer, Mr Pesh, had let slip that he was
responsible for a catastrophic mess.
Mr Pesh was man of law, and several months ago, had captures eleven pirates, and put their severed heads
on show.
The pirates' rage was
worrying to men like Mr Pesh, more so because his
daughters, longed to see Pirates in the
flesh.
So I tried for months to
control them, but Belle could not be
tamed, she'd always dreamt of
meeting Pirates, My bedtime stories were to
blame...
Before I could stop her, she escaped in the dead of
night, We feared she might be murdered, to her sister's cruel
delight.
I'd neglected mute little
Nancy and failed to see her tears, Belle had bullied her sister and become the subject of
all her fears.
So Nancy didn't care whether Belle had lived or
died, but I still ran into the
forest to where pirates were
rumoured to reside.
I rescued twelve-year-old
Belle, who was surprisingly calm. She said she loved the
Pirate camp, and that the Pirates meant
no harm.
I told her this was rubbish, and she'd heard a bunch of
lies, so she screamed and me and
kicked my leg and ran to her room and
cried.
The following morning saw a
terror, in the form of a Pirate
siege, which began in the Castle's
Courtyard while King Ferdinand made a
speech. Mr Pesh was a raging bull and punched his daughter in
the eye, As it was Belle who told the
Pirates that he'd wanted more to
die,
As I ran to safe-guard Nancy, I watched a Pirate approach
poor Belle, who was being beaten by her
father and being told to rot in
Hell.
The Pirate wrenched dear
Belle aside and brandished a glistening
sword and plunged it into her
father's chest until he lay dead on the
floor.
I was relieved that Belle
was safe, but she clasped a Pirate's
hand and at first I was
bewildered but then I saw her smile expand.
Could it be that she had met
him during her escapade in the
woods? Could he possibly have loved
her? Could a pirate turn out to
be good?
I had more important things
on my mind though, All around me, townsfolk
were screaming. I ran, shielding Nancy from the buildings that were
burning.
Through all the smoke and
licking flames, we searched for the Pirate
and Belle, we thought we saw them
running, but it was difficult to
tell.
But soon the smoke began to
clear as did the panic in my head, and we found Belle and the
Pirate hiding near the Forest's
edge.
"This is John
Lefevre" Belle told me. "We're in love and I'm
running away. I'm going with him on the
Pirate Ship To find treasure on some
exotic bay."
Naturally I was furious and I punched Lefevre in the
face I begged Belle to come with
me and Nancy to some new and happier
place. Of course, she refused my
offer. Love is blinding and harming
and alarming. She wanted adventure and
excitement and her Pirate, but her sister simply needed
re-homing.
Eventually, Lefevre
surrendered and passed me his young
lover's hand. Belle cried all the way to
the station, where we left for Featherjet
Land.
We were happy for a while, me as mother in a cute
little cottage. I got a job as a local
teacher and the girls became my
world.
But one morning before I
served breakfast, I heard Nancy shriek Belle'
name. Belle had fled in search of
her Pirate and Nancy was never the
same.
My story does not end hear, neither does Nancy's and
neither does Belle's, So I'll leave it here and
collect my memories So that next time, I have
more stories to tell. © 2013 NGenieLReviews
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StatsAuthorNGenieLLondon, United KingdomAboutI'm English and a student and I cultivate words and mash them into some sort of meaningful slab of vaguely edible literature. At least, I like to think I do.. more..Writing
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