Shiver Me Timbers... and Sh!t
Yarr and begorrah, mateys!
Yes, International Talk Like a Pirate Day. LJ goes nuts with yarrs and verily and matey, but that's okay, because pirates are the coolest. Yeah, cooler than ninjas.
In other bandwagon-clambering, the nifty pome meme, bringing some bloody good entries, shipmates. Er, yarr. I was going to post Fleur Adcock's The Telephone Call, but I can't find my copy, avast!
Excerpt, Strange Meetings
The stars must make an awful noise
In whirling round the sky;
Yet somehow I can't even hear
Their loudest song or sigh.
So it is wonderful to think
One blackbird can outsing
The voice of all the swarming stars
On any day in Spring.
~ Harold Munro
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Now you go too far, madam!
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(me no likey ninja!)
Anchors away!!
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*Waves cutlass*
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You'll be strong and brave and free! The soul of decency! You'll be loyal and fair and on the square and most importantly... When you're a professional pirate you're always in the best of companyyyyyyy!
See, it's funny 'cause it's Tim Curry and they're all not... yeah.
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What about my pome, Ms. Goodman? What about my poooome? I think it's great, if predictably gushing about nature.
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The Blackbirds Curse Your Name With Twitterings and Stuff
Anyway, what I said was that you would have liked my Fleur Adcock poem. It's witty and modern and I shake my fist at books that also go walkies.
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Don't worry, I lost an important file at work today. I found it again, because I misfiled it, but not before incurring my mother's ire and contributing to stress on her BIRTHDAY.