I walked for miles upon the banks
History upon the shore
I looked for answers
Tell me more
The waves are tossed
With much to say
Of pirates tales
Of another day
The wind picks up
I feel the shifting sand
I steady myself
As I walk the land
Kinakeet a native town
They say there’s treasure here
Do I search and dig
Or is it in the sounds I hear
Gulls that laugh
I hear them well
Waves that crash
Have much to tell
I sit and lounge
The day away
I think I found
Where treasures lay…
-There’s something about the Outer Banks