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Unpublished Poem I Wrote Upon Hearing of Santa Barbara Oil Spill in 1969

Santa Barbara

Down by the seaside in comes the oil.
The sand, the birds, the rocks to soil.
To man the millions is all he seeks.
Forgetting the sea, the fish, the leaks.

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One thought on “Unpublished Poem I Wrote Upon Hearing of Santa Barbara Oil Spill in 1969

  1. What goes round comes round. 1969 — and here we go yet again, eh?

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