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Rogue Rose

Rogue Rose

Menace ofΒ indomitable sea
Pirate scourge e’er shall be
Surly beauty, Rogue Rose
Prickly tis she no man can oppose

Saber in hand absconded booty
Plunder entitled a solemn duty
Brackish watersΒ illusive escape
Nimble ship assail seascape

NoΒ naval vessel fast as she
Canvas abillow by salty sea
Ignoble maid utmost brave
Corrival fated to watery grave

One bone-sodden day
On squall of steely gray
More fickle than briny lass
Bested by hurricane pass

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Tony Taylor

ARRGGHHH!!....Alas a She-Captain with big balls!!......I love your style of phrasing..... with the short staccato stabs ~

Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β  ~ "Surly beauty. Rogue rose
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β  Prickly 'tis she no man can oppose.."

I would imagine had a rose tattoo as well..... sucks that she had to go down...... oh well, at least she wasn't bested by a man!! (smiles)...... cool read!!......thanx girlfriend!!.......ALL STARS!....LOVE & ROCKETS!!......T xo ?✴? 

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A Lonely Journey

Hey Liis,Β 
You are such a pirate. I love it.Β 
Wonderful writing, as usual, my friend. Always so beautifully descriptive, and hearty, mate.Β 

Great job!Β 

Matthew.Β 

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