Bp Man

"Give me a respirator, give me a respirator
please BP man give me a respirator."

BP man looked in yonder sea, he turned his head -said unto me:
"No fishing man, the air is clean, theres nothing wrong,
get back to work."

"Give me a respirator, give me a respirator
please BP man give me a respirator."

"I'm coughing, I'm sneezing, I'm passing out,
Please BP man, help me out."

BP man looked in yonder sea, he turned his head -said unto me:
"No fishing man, the air is clean, there's nothing wrong,
get back to work."

"Give me a respirator, give me a respirator 
BP man please give me a respirator."

"I'm coughing up blood, I'm passing out,
please BP man, help me out."

BP man looked in yonder sea, he turned his head -said unto me:
"No fishing man, the air is clean, theres nothing wrong,
get back to work."

"BP man, BP man, I think I'm dead."

"Give me a funeral, give me a funeral,
please BP man, give me a funeral."

BP man looked in yonder sea, turned his head -said unto me: 
Yes fishing man, I see you are, but see I don't want
them all to know."

"so go back into the water, go back into the water, disappear forever into the water."
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Devonshire Avatar
May 27, 2010 at 11:16 PM
Sadly, he will "disappear forever" if he goes back in the water. Powerful poem that would strike home for all of us living on the Gulf Coast. Well done, Michael! Love, Carolyn
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May 27, 2010 at 9:45 PM
Sadly I knew how this was going to end. I loved your write. Well done. BG
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