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In The Gallants
Contributed by
Ramfire
on
Wednesday, 17th July 2002 @ 06:58:57 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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When you're topside in the gallants
and you're lookin' up at waves,
the wind's ascreemin' madness
intent on many graves.
The mate has said: "Lay aloft!",
and Third was on his way,
you scrambled up the shrouds windward
and laid to right away.
Now it's one hand for yourself
an' one hand for the ship,
oft hangin' on by eyelash
to last this windswept trip.
We be iron men from Portsmouth
an' seamen everyone.
We bring this ship to Brighton,
no loss for anyone.
Now it's one hand for yourself
an' one hand for the ship,
oft hangin' on by eyelash
to last this windswept trip.
Copyright ©
Ramfire
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2002-07-17 06:58:57] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: In The Gallants
(User Rating: 1 ) by humphdj on
Wednesday, 17th July 2002 @ 11:22:49 PM AEST (User
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I loved this reminded me of crossing the Irish sea in a force six...............magic!
Rgds
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Re: In The Gallants
(User Rating: 1 ) by Chrissie on
Thursday, 18th July 2002 @ 12:19:08 AM AEST (User
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I love to read your poems on this theme ....I can almost smell the sea, see the sights and hear the sounds...wonderful!
Chrissie x |
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