Lana Faith Young
A Pirate on the Sea
I once met a pirate,
though he did not say his name.
He wore a purple rain-coat
but he stank of brine just the same.
He kept a rotting fish in his hair,
he said it was for luck.
He hugged tight his teddy-bear
and on his thumb he loved to suck.
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