Monday February 1st, 2016

The exercise:

Write about: the marauders.

We did it people. We survived January for another year.

Now we just have to get through February...

Returned to soccer class with Max this afternoon. He actually did a couple things without having me right there with him. Progress!

Mine:

With swords in hand
And missing teeth,
They're fierce, they're mean,
They bloody reek.

They come in waves
With endless rage,
In great need of
A living wage.

Lasses ignored
If treasure's there;
Though the girls should
Not linger there...

Gold coins are nice,
But very cold;
And such foul men
Don't marry old.

Though, truth be told,
These pirate kings
Don't tie the knot
With pretty things.

For life is short
And pleasure brief,
When you work as
A dirty thief.