A Ballard Of John Off His Face Comments

Hi Captain, thanks for the matey poem on me poem, let me know if you wish me to return the favour, but me poem would be written in rum for us both to savour, since last hearing from ye I has been off sailing the seven seas, been ship wrecked a time or two, tossed sudden about by stormy seas, weathered violent vicious exposed gales, survived to cast down tell me cursed salty sad tales, been dark betrayed by deceitful cut throats, a few I let swing upon me course ropes, others I sharp sword point run off de plank, left drowning behind in judgement seas, after I bought them bound low to sentence judgement knees, so be de fate of us pirates bold, still with so many stories to be told, fair ye well old salt captain may a fair wind be at ye back, a wide deep sea sail ready to be roamed before ye, time for us sailing further adventures to plunder, regards ye old salt mate Terenzio is off to reap his fate

John I like as long as he does not run train with inebriated brain or sing song. When John is dry after his short-fall or last call I would let him lie termites that poke may try old house rare but don't care unless John is oak and sweet as rye.