Pirate
My dad was born by the ocean.
Some times I pretend he’s a pirate.
Always gone, drunk and looking for treasures that don’t exist.
I guess the rough waters made him that way.
So when I hear the ocean calling my name, I go follow my dad.
We catch up on all the years that have passed us by, right there on his sunken ship.
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Submitted on June 11, 2020
Modified on March 14, 2023
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Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
Characters | 319 |
Words | 65 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 6 |
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