PIRATE QUEEN 2A Poem by jeannemarie coultermore pirate queen...first 2 verses by Raj with thanks from me...PIRATE QUEEN 2 Now, the black Marie carried not a skull and cross-bones she but, a one jack of a sailing man backed up by his fiddlers three They say his frigate was sleek and bold was of Danish spruce and knotty pine It's keel manufactured and layed in Old Turku And was known to often fly three flags when mam popped me oot like rum slopped upon the bar me firey hair springin aboot like tight wound copper wire the pegleg barkeep with a wicked leer fed me a bottle a warm honey beer christened i was marie dupree by the bar wench passing clumsy slopping six tankards upon her b***s n me proclaiming merrily of me, you know she howls, just like old capn’ dupree master n lord a that dark pirate ship black marie... and so it is i went to sea at the age a ten plus three as that capn’s cabin boy me budding breasts taped flat me wild hair under a hat certain you see ,i would never be like me mam, the chattel toy of any man... the tales of gold, and pirates bold were lullabies for me forming dreams of wanderlust with all the force a me blunderbuss ahhh were me mothers milk ya see when drunken louts talked in shouts of treasures sent cross the sea i memrized the name o the ships an all the relevant quips n took em to sea wi me in me second year wi dupree he discovered the truth o me in the cargo hold me he found wi me breasts unbound an with lust so bold he grabbed ahold an would ha ravished me instead a he thrust deep in me me dirk i burried viciously to tha hilt in he, and thus with a single thrust i claimed the black marie © 2015 jeannemarie coulterAuthor's Note
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