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OF WOODEN SHIPS AND WAVES 

Posted in 2015 poems, featured, Wrenched Rhyme

OF WOODEN SHIPS AND WAVES (Pirate Wrenched Rhyme)
In the morning,
the Mer do sing.
In complete harmony,
voices raised in glee.
Can ye appreciate,
we hearties joining late?
Worse that ye imagine,
voices cracked of tin.