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poem

A Poem by Red M.
"

personally, i hate poetry, but i guess i can try.....

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the boat had locked claws with the dock

the waves, intact with the belly, rocking it ever so slightly.

the arival was silent

and deadly.

in the dead of night, men slipped quietly off

masked in the blanket of darkness.

with agility and strength of two regular men,

they quickly hurried to the town.

the captian,

patch at his left eye, and the other,

peircing who ever dared to speak to him.

a sword at his right thigh,

a pistol at his left.

a red bandana at his forehead and an unshaven face.

he too followed,

but lagged behind, to watch.

staying at the docks, he smiled nastily,

as the first scream arose from the town,

the scream that woke the neighbors, and only then

did he also attack.

© 2009 Red M.


Author's Note

Red M.
pirates are one of my all time favourites to write about. they have personalities that are just so fun to write about.

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i gots bored after half ways through, so i didnt read its all XD

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Added on March 25, 2009

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