Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 The Collector

Shipwrecked, me and my locker went

Down, down, down in the ocean deep.

And since, a lot of stuff's been sent

For the collection that I keep.

Humans and human made things dunk

From traveling on ship and plane.

Most of it truly is just junk,

But adds color to my domain.

The fish do swim, the birds do dive.

I welcome each and ev'ry one.

Most are my guests who leave alive,

And while together we have fun.

Davey Jones' locker in the sea,

A hoarder's paradise does be.