The Legend of the Buccaneer's Bride;It was thick with fog
On this dark dreary night.
When one lone Pirate ship
Lost its last fight.
It sank on down beneath
The dark roaring Sea,
Amidst the loud cries
Of the Pirates loud pleas!
So all their lives were lost
With their ill gotten plunder
Put aside for their future;
A plan torn asunder.
This wealth now just lays there.
For any who would seek,
But with those lost riches,
Comes a surprise quite unique!!!
For a curse was now laid
With the Captains last breath.
And this curse was last spoken
As he was taken by death!
“All ye who would come
To possess this cursed Gold.
Forewarned then be to ye,
All who seek to be bold
You now can look forward
To sorrows and anguish.
With torments no end,
And so you will languish!
Don't be to surprised;
It shouldn't be a shocker.
I'll probably see you later....
.... In Davy Jones Locker!!!”
Poem by Dwayne Leon Rankin 
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