Louisa Glides Through Sonning Lock

Louisa Glides Through Sonning Lock

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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Boating anyone?

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On starboard side the deck hands stand
with practiced hands they hold their ropes
to lasso bollards painted black

No looking back as rear gates close
then ready, steady, open up
the keeper's key turns by degrees

A gush of marbled crystalline
pours through the sluice gates in a rush
Louisa rises in the lock

Above the chained and green slime walls
she dips and falls then stretches tall
soon eye to eye with keeper's clock

She waits for gates to do their job
the nod is given and they're off
on board the crew know what to do

Her sturdy bow slides slowly through
a wave to you a wave to me
Louisa glides through Sonning lock

© 2018 Chris Shaw


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Wow, and yes i know how it feels to be on a boat as it rises in the lock...a wonderful experience.

lovely imagery of the inside walls of the lock itself ...deep down there, and the lock keeper's practiced hand. In fact i can almost smell the water lol..

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Ha ha. Boats have some great names. It's such fun looking out for some of the more unusual ones. Wha.. read more
Stella Armour

6 Years Ago

yes, i did too lol
Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

And why not? Fun for everyone :))



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Wow, and yes i know how it feels to be on a boat as it rises in the lock...a wonderful experience.

lovely imagery of the inside walls of the lock itself ...deep down there, and the lock keeper's practiced hand. In fact i can almost smell the water lol..

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Ha ha. Boats have some great names. It's such fun looking out for some of the more unusual ones. Wha.. read more
Stella Armour

6 Years Ago

yes, i did too lol
Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

And why not? Fun for everyone :))
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Gee
Can picture this as your words paint the scenes. You ain't 'alf bad at this old writing game missus.
Talking of boating I'm sure I heard a brickie call me a punt today !!!
Hope all is well in your neck o' the woods Christine

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Gee

6 Years Ago

Love Marlow. Everyone seems to be permanently happy. Lovely little boutique shops and you can get se.. read more
Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

It has a wonderful ambience at the best of times, but when the sun is out, it is even better. Went t.. read more
Gee

6 Years Ago

Jealous here...

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..

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