The splendid summer sun-a token of enchant.
Emerging with zeal each sunrise I grant.
And burning so fiercely, yet lenient and clam.
To keep the world glowing it heals with it's balm.
A Rather Unfortunate Incident (By A Ghost Named Fred)
Oh! The Jolly Roger
Grinning down at me that disastrous day.
The day they made me walk he plank.
The day I died because I sank.