Ivan the Terrible

Lucky Mud
Maggie McKinney



When Ivan the Terrible

Swept through that day

There were bodies

In Pensacola Bay


The winds did howl

And the waves crashed in

To drag back their plunder

To the sea

Like pirates it pillaged

The houses and land

And toppled the giant oak trees



Just before dark

They brought in the trucks

And with cadaver dogs

Leading the way

They searched for the bodies then loaded them up

And quietly hauled them away



The board of tourism

Shut down the news

It was bad for business

They say

The loss of life

Was a terrible thing

It would surely keep tourists away


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