Category Archives: Canalside Observations

Swan’s Lament

Heartache and discontent A mothers plea A swan on an island Her nest seemingly Hidden from view But apparently so A crowd of yobs Threw bricks at it We know The mother beside herself Imagine her pain the angst and … Continue reading

The mooring

The magick of a mooring Where the lapping waters flow Where reasoning and consciousness And thoughtfulness does grow The canalside offers so much Of the mysticism we Deliberated on it seems Back in history We can with observation See a … Continue reading