What goes on down under is not for you to know.
So take all of your submersible drills & go.
Pluck out all your battleships & the cruise ships too.
Tugboat in mega-yachts & tankers trailing goo.
Raise on comms all merchant vessels, “Capital, head ashore”.
“Sea’s disinvited us…commerce & war no more.”
Cthulhu’s hungry; but, allowances She’s made…
The kind curious & science enough to aid.
Yemaja & Mother Nature: old green witches.
Who’re past done with men who’re too big for their britches.
L.B.Stowe 