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Pirate 2 - My Favored Drink

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Aye, my favored drink be Rhum
The finest drink was ever made!
Distilled, out oaken barrels, born’d
From festered juice of sugar cane

A pirate knows his liquors well
Aye, my favored drink be Rhum
Afford Ye wine? Yer wealth foretell!
We’ll board yer ship to sample some!

Scotch whisky tends ta’ make me glum
And thinkin’ forlorn, ‘bout me past
Aye, my favored drink be Rhum
I’ll sleep, and dream of whores! Avast!

Bourbons, Brandies, and the lot—
I’ll drink when e’re I’m offer’d some
But Toby jug of Grog be aught!
Aye, my favored drink be Rhum!

Written by ReggiePoet (Reggie)
Published | Edited 1st Sep 2019
Author's Note
I've been trying to teach myself a Pirate / O.P. accent lately, and I wrote this poem to help me practice.

Because? Everything sounds better when you talk like a pirate!
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