Pirate Plunder Peculiar

Pirate Plunder Peculiar

Crashing waves and heaving seas
The wonderers went under
With triblefish to Hansing’s cones
Where pirates stored their plunder

To coral mountains mighty
In purple, pink and blue
Where fairy fish in polka-dots
Cooked alligator stew

Who knew what subtle treasures
They’d find this very day
Those who came with triblefish
To pirate’s booty play

Then under Tooth the bandishmaw
And under Frim the poot
To hidden places under cones
Where whistles play and toot

And boiling teas the sea became
So hot and bubbling green
And snarkles came but did not show
But rather stayed unseen

Our adventurers so mightily
Adventured forth and round
Not wanting to go bother
The snarkles in their town

Then shades and stripes of purple-black,
Blue and sometimes red
Met our bold adventures
And quickly colors spread

Till all was such a wonderland
So vivid and so grand
With pirates plunder underground
All dancing in the sand

And everyone did join them
With dancing colored fish
Pirate plunder peculiar
You can see them if you wish