The Trawler Now Tied Up In Port

A Andrew Blakemore Andrew Blakemore
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The trawler now tied up in port So long since she last sailed, The peeling paint upon her hull A sign that all has failed, The barren seas that line the coast Far from the eastern shore, Now means this boat can't ride the waves To fish there anymore. So here beside the quay remains As months turn into years, A mist descends upon the town So filled with bitter tears, The crew that served so faithfully All left and moved away, To find some work as jobs were lost They could no longer stay. Her nets now tangled holed and torn Across her deck they lie, Now never to be used again Those days have all gone by, As rust has gripped the wheelhouse Where the skipper steered her course, Abandoned to the elements Which offers no remorse. 12/08/08

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