modern-day buccaneers on vacation

Dust settles into the engine block We unfurl maps pointing fingers Tracing lines Plotting pickaxe in spades canteen & lantern We lost sixteen souls last season due to frost & Charlie couldn't make it this time (Being ill with the cough) Wishing for better quick picks of treaties We've got spells a plenty Casting mandrake... Continue Reading →

Make Cents

Change came out of nowhere Rolling in All nickel and quarters Turning on a dime Laying themselves down Stretching out In order to make sense of it all

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