The pirate sits there on his old stool looking out to the open sea.

His copper earring hanging off his ear like it is holding on for dear life .

His neat bear is spoiled by the black and dirty oil  .

His blue crystal pin he got from the big ship wreck off the Atlantic ocean.

Blood drooling down his face from the horrific battle of the pirates .

As he smokes, his  cigar creates big puffs of  grey and black.