A little more from In RI. (The poem was written some years before Rosmarie Waldrop published her "take" on Roger Williams' Key Into the Language of America.)

         Waves sonorous against the prow,
 flowing astern quietly, softly.
             Lay the feather down,
 NETOP.  WEQUANTIG.  Candle, light.
 UNHAPPO KOSH?  Is your father
             home?  NUCQUIQUATCH.
 I am cold.  POTOUWASSITEUCK.
 Let us make a fire.  NOTE,
             NOTAWESE, little
 fire.  AWAUO?  Who is at home?
 ACAWMUCK NOTESHEM.  I came
             over the water.
 How doth your wife?  ASPAUMPMAUNTAM
 COMMITTAMUS?  I came from far,
             NAWWATUCK NOTESHEM.
 TAUBOT PAUMPMAUNTAMAN.  I am
 glad you are well.  Eyes.  WUSKEESQUASH.
             Where are your eyes?
 TIYUSH KUSSKEESUCKQUASH?  Mouth.
 WUTTONE.  Tongue.  WEENAT.
             MAPANNOG.  Breast.
 WUNNICHEKE.  Hand.  I am tired.
 WUNNEGIN, COWISH.  Welcome,
             sleep here.  NOTE.