All that plundering 

And wanton shivering of his timber 

Has brought comeuppance

And seagull shit 

Raining down.

This stud must have raked the whips of hell

Through every great ocean on earth

To have been sentenced

To imprisonment here. 

On the crust of the English Channel. 

Fenced in 

With salt breath 

A torture on his back. 

Forced in

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