A Word A Story: Sir

Today I left you

My brethren

I stepped forward

I shall miss you

Amputated I am

Without you

My brethren

The Pirate came

Stole my humanity

Today I left you

Call me “Sir”

Kneel in my presence

The Pirate came

A knight I became

Today I left you

You little people

Out of my way

Sir is passing

Today came

I fell backward

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