Ernestine Northover - Classy Voyagers

A Thames barge bobbed about on a choppy sea,
Its brown canvas sails welcoming the winds strength.
One sturdy craft, well built with good width and length,
Making its way towards the wooden jetty.

Plying across the water’s rolling white crest,
Not hurrying, moving with a peaceful glide.
Ruled each time by the turning of the tide,
Sailing to and fro upon its patient quest.

Such a solid proven structure their design,
These working vessels were always on the go,
Relying on the strong squally gales that blow,
A beautiful sight when seen from the shoreline.

Grace is written all over each ample frame,
A boat that famous artists loved to paint.
Their style is what you might call rather quaint,
And yet its odd shape has its own claim to fame.

Most have vanished from rivers and estuaries,
A creation that is sadly on the wane.
They will never ever be replaced again,
These classy voyagers from past centuries.


© Ernestine Northover

Ernestine Northover

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