The boy with no pants

He always had a quirky sense of humor. He said that being on a ship in the middle of the ocean got so boring that he and the other sailors would often change up a popular tune or poem. He would recite his favorite one every time we sat down to eat and it got too quiet. I can remember J laughing hysterically.

 

The boy stood on the burning deck

His feet were burned to blisters

He had no pants to call his own

And so, he wore his sister’s