|
Post by KG on Mar 7, 2011 2:10:52 GMT
I`D LOVE TO SAIL ON A TRAMP AGAIN
I would love to sail on a tramp again on a voyage north to south, Steaming off to warmer climes from ports like Avonmouth, Perhaps to stand as lookout on a lonely fo`c`sle head, A weather eye for other craft with sidelights green and red. Warm enough for comfort, on a balmy night, In seamens` gear of tee-shirt, bleached in cotton white, A faded pair of dungarees - well scrubbed old blue jeans, On my feet the moccasins, I’d bought in New Orleans. I’d love to keep a watch again on a gently pitching ship, Nothing else for miles around on a foreign going trip, The brilliant stars on a dark night humbling to the soul, A freedom known to seamen bracing with the roll. The sea is always there and always will remain, Though my life has been - so cannot go again, I will sail the world once more, conversely as it seems, Pacing on a lonely deck - only in my dreams.
Joe Earl 2011
We are both lucky and pleased to have a friend in Captain Joe Earl, we appreciate his work and the fact that he not only shares this with us, but allows us to post here for the benefit of all.
We only ask if you wish to copy or use any of his work in tribute and for no financial gain etc, please simply ask us at Tregenna and we will contact Joe on your behalf.
hernamewas.ss@googlemail.com
|
|