Sunday, November 09, 2014

one patched eye jack



He wanted a life of pirate
One patched eye
Waving at the crowd
As the pirate ship anchored

The port workers couldn't care
They were busy carrying goods
The one eye Jack
He stood on deck blew his horn

The port workers knew him
When he used to ply his trade
Selling his wares of trading goods
He just wanted to live and survive

When the sea called him
He jumped into it and saw the world
Going from port to port
Living the imagination of piracy

But then it was just a dream
He looked at himself when he was young
One patched eye under the Union Jack
Ho Ho I am no pirate but I thought I was”


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