Drowning In A Grocery Sack: Revolutionary ImproVerse Iambic Poem

The plastic grocery sack/
floating on Utah Lake/
became a death trap/
for the curious/
foraging muskrat./

So why did we laugh?/
What a horrible way/
to die like that,/
drowning
in a grocery sack.

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