Lakenham Bridge Poem by Roy Ballard
Lakenham Bridge
It's a fair drop below and the water is slow
where Lakenham bridges pass over the streams
of the Yare and the Tas; where a fisherboy dreams
of the great fish that go in the deep, lazy flow.
The bricks are hard blue for the railway runs through
so they lie fair and square in a permanent mortar.
There is hope in the air and a float on the water.
Nice poem about fishing. I haven't done it in a while. Must try it again. TFS
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/28/2024 7:54:43 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Such a charming piece of poetry! Well done! !