Today we celebrate the one and only Frankie Furter. The Frankie we all know and love. The Frankie who is a friend to everyone. The Frankie who makes wearing tightie whities look good. The Frankie who was Blogvilles first mayor. And the Frankie Furter who is the mighty Pirate King. And it is of this last distinction that we of Blogville celebrate.
In honor of our Pirate King Frankie Furter I offer you this little poem.
Frankie is the
Pirate King,
He welcomes us all aboard,
Check out his cool pirate hat,
And his shiny metal sword.
He welcomes us all aboard,
Check out his cool pirate hat,
And his shiny metal sword.
We sail off on his
ship,
And find a distant land,
That’s always very sunny,
And covered with lots of sand.
And find a distant land,
That’s always very sunny,
And covered with lots of sand.
We wonder down the
beach,
To see what we could see,
And Frankie pulls out his pirate map,
Under the Milk Bone tree.
To see what we could see,
And Frankie pulls out his pirate map,
Under the Milk Bone tree.
He finds a buried
treasure,
Using mighty paws as a spade,
He quickly digs it up,
And carries it to the shade.
Using mighty paws as a spade,
He quickly digs it up,
And carries it to the shade.
Frankie opens up
the box,
To see what he has won,
A million tasty bones,
As golden as the sun.
To see what he has won,
A million tasty bones,
As golden as the sun.
Then we all sit
out on the beach,
And look out at the sea,
Because Frankie is the Mighty Pirate King,
And he’s as happy as can be.
And look out at the sea,
Because Frankie is the Mighty Pirate King,
And he’s as happy as can be.
Blessings,
Goose and Bert