I set to sea with a crew so green, they couldn't tell char from c*****r.
We saild for days, across the waves, with all the skill they could muster.
A flash of green, on clouds unseen, pray tell it was a wonder.
We reached the fort to where we sought a bright and gleaming plunder.
These hollow men, we fought again, we tore their bones asunder.
The captain came soon, and with barrels went BOOM, his key would bring us that plunder.
Three sails in sight, came cloaked in night, their cannons they rang like thunder.
My crew fled aboard, and left with no hoard, and left me alone in wonder.
I took all the hoard, and stashed it in accord, as the ships fought in blunder.
As the ships gave up chase, i hid around the place, a carefull eye on me plunder.
They left in the night, and my crew drew for the fight, they knew i was nay under.
They landed the ship, and the hoard i did tip, on board did go all me plunder.
We sailed away, no more green that day for now we have gold in great wonder.
A little poem of my fort raid the other night, 3 randoms and me.
