''There lay me beloved Water Witch,
all broken about, in oily smoke burned waters; but
thy mourning was cut short, by the gurgling screams of me mates being dragged under by the fins that had gathered to finish the accursed Ghost ship's dirty work.....My only hope was to make it through the wreckage and find some flotsam and jetsam to carry me away...somewhere.....anywhere....... but a sharks belly or the bottom of the sea.''
(A Five Part Pirate Tale)
©1987-2003 Poppagutz Publishing/ McCMusic BMI
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