John Amsden (Cranmore, Yarmouth, Isle of Wight)
Fish In Space (for possible fish farms)
What strange worlds in oceans wide
In this machine I could bestride?
What wonders to my oceans yet to see
Far and wide I cannot report
In the scientist's cruel hold caught.
Sore mistakes on earth they made
Treachery in this decade.
My voice is not so small
If seldom heard, our call
To be seen as we should be
That virgin spaces, could first see.
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