Poem No. 133

POEM TITLE A Trip Thro' Blackness

POEM

Bult` fae Crichton’s gowd ‘n’ silver

Louis 'n' Rabbie’s ink 'n' paper

Archbishops isolation

Cromwell’s battle, mighty blaw

King’s hain o' ammunition

Nearby threats fae German foe

Enter th' ship that hud ne'er sail't

Submarine alert, fear'd 'n' bail't

Safely guarded shore 'n' wetland

Oysters fresh fae th' river bed

Nature 'n' scran, birds winterland

Spa fir Victorians, fresh air

Eco warriors, glasswort

Ale ‘n’ jig at The Lobster Pot