seafaring (Remove filter)
Folly Roger
a cutter came a crawling
in from a sailing day
and this heavy bark a bawling
up the fine palatial bay
a laddy sees a lady
as she jumps down from the stay
she were hollering and a hooting
she were a sight to see
Her voice could tame a tomcat
and her back a tigger too,
for she cut a fine figure
which struck the boys to blue
Yet this lad would not digress her,
though the boys were ...
Wednesday 31st March 2021 6:38 am
Recent Comments
Marla Joy on Lions Land.
5 hours ago
Greg Freeman on Dominoes
5 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on Combe Gibbet
6 hours ago
Ian Whiteley on Citizens
6 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on Sashaying to Byzantium
6 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on IT AIN'T ME, BABE
6 hours ago
Auracle on Festive FM
8 hours ago
Tim Higbee on Grandfather
9 hours ago
TobaniNataiella on She Says Goodbye
10 hours ago
R A Porter on Sashaying to Byzantium
12 hours ago