Ship-Wrecked Scrappers | Gil Hoy - Appreciate Language and Form through the Best Contemporary Poetry

Ship-Wrecked Scrappers | Gil Hoy

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All those
American citizens

With no food
No water,

On an island
Surrounded by
Big water

Ocean water,

Are getting
rowdy and unruly.

Let the wild winds howl,

Let the flooding rains run.

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