The Little Pirate Poem by White Tiger

I was born out at sea
On a wooden ship, built for me

I used to play with swords and guns
And tie down other shipmates sons

I used to make them walk the plank
Then I laughed as they fell and sank

Hey!They got rescued after all
But wouldn't speak to me, till after fall

I didn't care, for I was the little pirate
I was their leader, in my horse and charriot

It was a lifestyle, for a chosen few
Best damn life, I ever did knew.


C. Vergara
01.13.2009