The Moon hung low as the stars soared high,
Captain Soggy Bottom sat upon the deck of
his Three Masted Ship deck nursing
his black eye. His crew low and
behold ran for the dinghy's as the ship they robbed sunk from the cannons that
had backfired in war. wondering why; Why have the
birds started to sing a different song, why
has the wind changed it's direction, we need to head North not South, my
destination will be unknown if I am unable to find my
compass this very night.
Our Pirates are sure to look great in a beach or kids room theme.
