To Valerie
This is the craft to suit your dreams
It is the design that you seek
Only a few tools are required
You should have her built in a week
Miracles can happen in sheds
Air can be contained, wood can bend
There's somethiing magic about it
With a canoe, you can transcend
Do your work patiently
It's an antidote to sorrow
Slowly, at night, she will emerge
Shining, beautiful and hollow
Now, push your craft onto a lake
Or sea loch, an emerald bay
Floats like a dream, prow a shark fin
All your troubles will float away
2 comments:
Oh Will
My Dad did this for us - built a canoe which we used to paddle on the River Stour (Constable Country).
Kath
Thank you, that's such a nice comment
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