NO MAN IS AN ISLAND ST. LUCIA 46 INDEPENDENCE It is said that no man is an Island Guest no one has told Charles Lewis Making the impossible possible oui He is an entrepreneur of reunion sorts The only winemaker in St. Lucia's true Right here in the hamlet of Canelles Just how does he do it in a dry, dry land Where water is scarce and the soil is hard Don’t tell that to Charles! not in his vocabulary His pioneering spirit led him to create His invention! of the sugar cane module grinder Took him to a faraway country quite asunder Melon wine, plum wine, sugarcane wine! Devine Several assortments! offered to your delighted The first inhabitant of sleepy Canelles! son of Leslie Something special about the Lewis family! I dare say Shout out to Charles! on your way to Vieux Fort North Sitting under the Calabash tree! he needs no introduction There in his backyard, you find potatoes, cassava, and corn Charles will charm you with his melody compositions A guitar-playing genus, his tune! Take Ty Cross Follow Him Tunes you have never heard, like! Backward St. Lucians There is a madness to his lyrics! an enforcer of country life Happy 46 St. Lucia! Sprouting bold men like Charles Lewis Seabreeze Volume 10 poems Kenvil Atkins Lewis poet