H.m.a.s enchantment
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Geordie Cameron, Grade 5
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Poetry
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2004
Hither and thither
Over yon waves.
On the high seas
For many a day.
No food nor fresh water.
No mast and no sail.
We're praying
There won't be a humungous gale.
Here comes the Enchantment!
We're rescued, we're saved.
Towed back to port
In the big ship's bow wave.