Five major and nineteen ancient oceans.

not considering the newest, plastic ocean
Where might E.T. in its bubble craft be
Kinda plastic hidden be surprised
Everything made in China reads well
Even the Buddha Statue that fell
Hill top into the wavy slop
Does compete for notice it brought
Little boats from the far shore
To collect the unwanted thrown always
But I see not the bubble or hill
In amongst its ocean of things
The cast of characters from that house
In song and dance being thrown
Into the plastic bin will shrink in size
To appear none known
Not even made in China's lot
But cheer comes this boat
To take away the dumps pity
The ocean holds
I came and saw new truths to ruin
New lands to clear
New voices to listen some very loud
The new calm before the next storm
The plastic things no one wants
Of course, except the ocean.