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Oryoki Bowl
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February 03
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Quaker buddhist, kinda quirky, loves cooking and knitting and movies. Dr Who fan, Scandinavian-aquarian and cat lover. Would love to be paid to travel around the world and write about local healing cultures. While eating and drinking and dancing. One day I will have a health cruise in the fjords.

NOVEMBER 2, 2010 10:11PM

We are the pirate wimmin and the pirate wimmin rule!

Rate: 27 Flag

Piratoki climbs the mast, and scans upon the sea

She spies upon a lonesome boat and claps her hands with glee!

Ahoy! she shouts, as she steers, and Pirate Sails are soar'd-

Navigating to their berth and soon she is aboard!

 

Fair gents of this sailing craft, if I may have my say,

I did not sail and overtake, so that you may get away.

Please let me loot and pillage here, as Pirateuses will

And I will spare the lot of you, than throw you in the swill.

 

At first the men are wont to fight, as sailors often are

But a clear voice of reason says, Please do not take this far-

We're writers here, and rather'd share your story with the land

Please grace us with compassion and we'll tell of pirates grand!

 

At first she takes a look round to her pirate wimmin crew

And confers amongst the others with what they ought to do

She, shouts, No Deal!  We'll have our loot, and throw you out to sea

Unless you guess the riddle of our Pirate Herstory!

 

 The men draw blank and cannot say, they had no guess to give-

So Pirate wimmin then decide if they should die or live;

But soon a voice from the stocks below, comes crying to the deck

I'll take a stab, and if I'm wrong, then you can break my neck!

 

Up comes a lad, not twenty year, to see the bitchy crew

He looks upon their assets and he gleans what ought be true;

Your loveliness shines bright as sun,  your skin is fair as dew,

I'd be glad to be the man of any one of you!

 

He smiles broadly to the wimmin, grinning ear to ear

Until Piratoki takes him with a rapier to the rear!

You ass, she cries, did you think your little words would fool?

We are the Pirate Wimmin and the Pirate Wimmin rule!

 

And o'er the plank his little arse goes flying out to sea

The men grow still and hold their tongues, fearful of the She

The Pirate Wimmins take their loot and the men are spared a duel,

They are the Pirate Wimmin and the Pirate Wimmin rule! 

 

(Turns out you can sing this to the tune of Gilligan's Island! Yar!) 

 

 

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IT'S TIME FOR DANCING! COME ME FELLOW PIRATE WIMMIN--LIFT THEY SKIRTS AND KICK UP THOSE LEGS! SWISH THE SKIRTS AS WE RULE THE SEAS!
Yo ho! A fierce congregation of ruthless wimmins!
blimey is right. Your pirate wimmin poem is not at half mast, lassie.

running out of all things pirate ,matey. sorry.
I have to do some paying work now while I rule the seas..:)
This is a bonny and fine summation!

We dance and drink the night away, knowing that McConnell has been trounced and that the Giants boast. Yar!
ORYOKI, GREAT SHANTY, YOU ARE CAPTURED IN A BAD PIRATE POEM ON THE SS SHIBR. WELCOME ABOARD LASSIE... ARRGGG MOUNT THE BOOTY....
'Tis a verse befits the Pirate Wimmin. Welcome aboard to fight the good fight.

Lezlie
Great poem. I'm so jealous that you can do that. -R-
well, shoot! he sounded kinda cute!
That's one fine, long ditty
that sums up the victory
of pirate wimmin of OS
by the one and only Piratoki !
YaaaaR !!!
Diannani- there are plenty more fish in the sea... on the boat still!
We are wimmins with fishes!
Wow, this rules..love this!
SPAMMER OVERBOARD!!!!!!!!!! Everyone board his boat, take him alive, we need a prisoner!
Ahoy....very nice yarn you spun!
ah Lass 'tis a fine crew ye have...come sail to the islands fer ye share of ale and booty!
Rated.
You are my kind of Pirate Wimmin, rockin' and rollin' on the high seas!
Brassawe has surrendered.
http://open.salon.com/blog/brassawe/2010/11/02/please_be_gentle_with_me
Yo HO HO HO! ...Me thinks we are invincible...brains, words, sex. Yup...invincible for sure! Happy to sail with ye!
Nice poem, but you can water ski behind my ship! You'll never catch me. And I eat pirateh wimmen's for breakfast, on a bagel with mint tea and honey, so Aaaargh!
Fred, so ye'll be servin' me breakfast when I'm done wit ye? Nice
MEXICO SURRENDERED.... ARGHHHHH TEQUILA FOR US ALL...
Ya'll are so cute! No, really! It's just precious.
A fourteener! I've always had a weakness for them. Ever since Gilligan's Island.
DB! You will be our official minstrel, I didn't realize it could be sung to the tune of Gilligan's Island! Where's Kim?
Fine ditty, OB!

We have Gamble in Davy's Grip! He be splutterin' ... not long now!
You are a gifted poetess. Can someone help me off with these Speedos, they've become badly wedged underneath.
YEA!!! WE're lost on some island with some fool named Gilligian!! PFFFFFFT!!!

But at least we got a radio made from coconuts!! :D

What?

Hey, if you saw the dream I had about Ancient Rome, you'd be happier with pirate women as well!! ARRRRRRRRR!!

:D
Yar! This song makes me want to break out the rum (again...)! (A)Rrr!
FINE FIGHT OB... WHY AM I WALKING LIKE A SAILOR
Great fun, OW. Glad to see you uncorking your devilish sense of humor.