Setting sail
von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright)
the buccaneer said
“the One True God’s Spirit
flows in my veins”
the parrot responded
“shut yer gob, yer festering tit.”
As the man o’ war set out
The flags were flown
And with the wind blown
As the old salt stood on the quay
And laughingly cried
“away with ye, my matey
away, away from daylight”