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What do you think this poem is about?

A Pirates Tale, Uh Huh

This pirate captain, years ago

Decided, when his work got slow

He'ed turn to writing, poetic style

And soon amassed a major pile.

He made us think and made us smile;

I think he was writing, all the while, uh huh.

Submitted: Wednesday, July 18, 2012


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  • Patricia Grantham (3/27/2013 9:08:00 AM)

    Only you Joseph can write a piece like this one.
    I had a good morning laugh. Appreciate this one.

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  • Constance K Yost (8/28/2012 4:59:00 PM)

    Well, has poetry netted you as much as pirating probably did? I sure like this. Constance Yost

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  • * Sunprincess * (8/24/2012 5:30:00 AM)

    Lovely poem for the pirate captain.. :)

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  • Karen Sinclair (7/29/2012 1:06:00 AM)

    Such a lovely piece which lifted my spirit and made me smile, im ever so glad it did tyvm...karen :)

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  • Heather Wilson (7/19/2012 2:06:00 AM)

    This gave me a smile, loved the Uh Huh, a little music and a song has begun

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  • Walterrean Salley (7/18/2012 11:04:00 PM)

    Cute, witty and very thoughtful Joseph.10

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  • Smoky Hoss (7/18/2012 6:55:00 PM)

    Ah, the Captian must be proud of such wonderful words!

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  • Juan Olivarez (7/18/2012 4:15:00 PM)

    Lol. you tell em joseph great write.

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  • Valerie Dohren (7/18/2012 1:53:00 PM)

    Ad some brilliant writing to - uh huh! !

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  • Captain Cur (7/18/2012 11:34:00 AM)

    This old pirate took a nap,
    seaweed drying on his back,
    then was wakened by a muse,
    to strive for, worship and amuse.

    There were youthful poems he saved
    buried with him in his grave
    then when he was stood upright
    began to write and write and write.

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