deepundergroundpoetry.com

Pirate 2 - My Favored Drink

quatern

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!
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 5 reading list entries 1
comments 3 reads 544
Commenting Preference: 
The author is looking for friendly feedback.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 8:43am by Mikash
COMPETITIONS
Today 8:29am by Indie
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:32am by BaldyBrown
COMPETITIONS
Today 3:13am by DamianDeadLove
SPEAKEASY
Today 00:12am by RyanBlackborough
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 11:52pm by AverageJoe