POEM TITLE The ship that never sailed
POEM Standing majestically on the firth of forth
Is Blackness Castle a royal dwelling
A dungeon , a fort
As I walk along the shore of Blackness on sea
I feel it's power over me
Calling into the Lobster pot for some good food and wine
I'm surrounded by family laughter and love as we dine
The warmth of the day is just beginning to cool
A coming together but we must leave soon
As I look back at the Castle before I depart
I realise Blackness on sea has captured my heart
I say goodbye to this small harbour
Its village and the tales
Of Blackness Castle the ship that never sails .
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