Shipwreck Poem by Kalee Skriver
Shipwreck
Oh what to do, what to say, the beating of the drums to which I sway.
Away we go! yells the quartermaster,
let us now avoid another disaster!
Hark! Can you hear the sound of a shot?
Oh, don't let us fall into the melting pot!
My eardrums ring, I can hear her sing,
a Lady of Lightning up in the wing.
What shall we do, what shall we say?
Just let us live another day!
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