To Sea In A Bucket Poem by Deb McEnery
To Sea In A Bucket
There was an old man in Nantucket
He did very odd things to a bucket
He took it to sea...
Then sold it to me, and
I sailed far away from Nantucket
A sea serpent I met, and
Made him my pet,
Even though he ate holes in my bucket
Once upon shore
I opened a store
Selling pet sea serpents, and more
And so to this day
I suppose I will stay
Here, far away from Nantucket
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