Poem © Em Lynas 2015
Illustrations © Katherine Lynas 2015
Black Jack nicked me treasure map, while I had me morning nap...
| Black Jack nicked me treasure map While I had me morning nap. He’s a thief, a sneaky brat A trait'rous, two faced, scurvy rat. But there’s something he don’t know The mangy, manky so and so. With that map he'll walk a trail Through the Direst Dreadful Dale. He'll swim the sea of Ghastly Gloom Plodge the mud of Dismal Doom. Edge his way cross Perilous Peaks To get the treasure that he seeks And then he'll find an empty box For treasure's hidden in me socks, Down me pants, beneath me bra, Where none can find it, har, har, har. |
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