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Deadly Corsair

My challenge "Pirates"

Deadly Corsair

Abaft a rover on murky breadth, 
Hempen halter at the ready, 
Seadogs, scourge have tasted death, 
Chantey, man-o-war & heady. 

Crew who have tasted the Hempen jig, 
Wreaths, once men from Davey Jones depth, 
Sail the seven seas to dig, 
For booty of gold means more than breath. 

A yo ho ho & a bottle of rum, 
All hands hoay, no prey, no pay, 
Cutlass drawn, man the chase gun, 
Splice the mainbrace, today's our day! 

Canons aimed Midst shrill and laugh, 
Plundered coin, sailors marooned, 
Ghouls descend Midst tempest Black, 
Corsair the dead in loot & croon. 

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Jill Tait

Wow my ol’ hearty brilliant!! I will do the morro my friend as wwtchin summit on tv now xxxpinned xx

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Being Me

Wow!  You are on a roll, Simon! ???? x

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Simon Bromley

Bless you it means so much to me, support such as yours thank you 

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Being Me

You're very welcome. You write so well x

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Tony Taylor

I agree!!...you are doing some fantastic writes here lately.....the word choices in this piece are particularly stellar.....helping to create the perfect ambiance for a "Deadly Corsair"!!…...ALL STARS!!…...well conceived & well delivered!!…...Bravo......LOVE & ROCKETS!!…...T xo  : )

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Simon Bromley

Thank you Tony! I love it when writers inspire each other and that's exactly what Is happening here thank you 

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Larry Ran

My Dear Friend Simon,

ARRR!  Ship Ahoy Matey.  You have stolen the show with this one.  
I'll unsheath my pen, which is mightier than your sword, and accept your challenge.

All my love,
Larry xxx

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Simon Bromley

Thanks larry can't wait to read it.  You're an awesome poet. 

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Marion

Another excellent write Simon thoroughly enjoyed ??

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