United Cavers Exploration Team
Non Caving Related => Poets Corner (& Creative Writing & Art) => Topic started by: mick murphy on Apr 18, 2016, 08:05 PM
THE BOAT
It started of as just a dream, to dig a tunnel the worst I,ve seen
A quarter of a mile ,to bricks and rubble
Three foot of water and loads of trouble
What was needed to travel this moat
A thought in my head, a flat bottom boat
I got to work with glue, hammer and wood
This was the way forward to deal with the mud
Eight foot long and three foot wide, built to last built with pride
The day had come to launch this baby, the halkyn queen we called this lady
Her maiden voyage she carried three, the proof was there for all to see
Her test of loyalty will come in time, if she gets us all in this mine
The weeks they come the weeks they go, she glides in darkness steady and slow
But will the club help and fight and keep her safe within there light
Or will they give up and go, and leave her there to sink in worlds below.
We'll do our best for her murph. Just need the weather to start playing ball