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This is a tale about the Pirate Jim
You know, the one that is slim
The only one to have every single limb
You will know it is him
When you lay your eyes on him
He is a mighty rare gem
Though he is awful dim
Since he doesn’t know how to swim
On a sudden whim
He decided to kiss Kim
Now things look pretty grim
For a pirate that likes to sing a hymn
Looks like he may need a trim
And be made all prim
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Comments (6)
Hahahahahhahaha I don't know how to swim either! Loved this!
Fantastic tale!!! Love the humorous read!!!💕❤️❤️
your poems are very enjoyable to reading!
Loved this. You had me laughing out loud by the end.
My mum always told me pirates didn't learn to swim so as to have a quicker death. Doesn't seem to likely though.
I tried not to skim this poem on Jim. I will still think of him while I'm full of vim... Nice work!