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Posted -  19/06/2009  :  19:35
Sorry...  I must have removed that poem by accident.... or by blonde moment... or senior moment ...  or somethin lol ....  anyway .......  here it is again ........   enjoy


  A day in the life of a Lancashire weaver...

At the windows and doors, the 'knocker up' raps,
Time to go off to the mill when he taps,
Hear the clatter of 'clogs', all scurrying down,
Cross the 'cobbles' to mills, in each Lancashire town.

Checking his watch, stands the boss at the gate
of the mill where I work,, so I must not be late
Damp weather outside, cloth will 'weave' well today,
With the skylights all whitewashed, to keep sun at bay.

In the mill down the ‘alley’s’   .. with plenty of steam,
The 'looms' start their clatter, all set 'beam to beam',
With a 'kiss on my shuttle',, my tins full of 'weft',
I watch over my 'looms'.. to the right and the left,

I am proud of my weaving, these skills I have got,
When 'taking the ends up', and my neat 'weavers knot',
With 'reed hooks', sharp scissors, and my 'scratching up comb'
As I weave, I'm soon covered, in speckles of 'dawn'.

On call is my 'tackler'.. a real helpful chap,
If I need a 'new warp' ... or my ''shuttle' should 'trap',
The noise is so loud now, I can't hear a thing,
So as I weave each new piece, in my heart I will sing.

Till the 'hooter' is sounding, the end of work day,
'Picking sticks' cease click clacking and 'shuttle's stop play,
I'm so happy that I am a Lancashire Lass,
Proud that I weave the 'cloth' the world knows as 'first class' !
    © copyright(Charaimee07011410)SueRandle1999


and here's the second poem again .....

I remember, with a smile, when, many years ago,

My old dog, called Elsa, wasn’t feeling well, and so,

I decided we must make, a visit to the vet,

Have him check her out and say, what treatment we should get.. 

Now Elsa, in the waiting room, was very nervous there,

Coz of all the yaps and all the strange smells in the air,

Lots of owners sitting round, with different pets in cages,

But, we found a corner seat and sat,, prepared to wait for ages.. 

Opposite us, on a wooden bench, sat a man, with a box on his knee,

All eyes were on this box, from which strange noises came, you see,

Till a curious dog padded over, and scratched the box with his paws,

The lid flew open, a hen flapped out,, and pecked him on his nose ! 

Man jumped up, bench tipped over, dog peed on the floor,

A cat jumped off its owner’s knee, and shot straight out the door!,

There were pets and folk all panickin now.. Oh what a blinking muddle,

A lady vet came running out,, and slipped in a big wet puddle! 

Midst hisses and growls, screeches and yowls,

Poor Elsa crouched down low,

Whilst I grappled with, an escaped bird,

That fluttered to and fro! 

The surgery vets appeared now, standing gobsmacked at their door,

Fur and feathers everywhere, and people on the floor !

It looked just like a war zone, no one knew just what to do,

And coz of all the upset pets.. the place just stunk of poo ! 

So eyes streaming, I collared Elsa, and dashed for the exit door,

I knew she wanted to get out, and not go there no more,

I still could hear the noise, as I put Elsa in the van,

Quick Jack take us straight back home,, and drive as quick as you can! 

Once back home, and happier there, because my friends you see,

I arranged that in the future, that the vet would visit me!

Now the moral of this story, which I promise you, is true,

You should never stick your nose in, if it’s nowt to do with you !!


                                                                  

                   © copyright(Charaimee07011410)SueRandle1999


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Stanley
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Posted - 20/06/2009 : 07:18
Good stuff Sue. We need more. I like the butterfly layout. It reminds me of George Herbert's 'Easter Wings' where he shaped the lines and than had it printed with the lines vertical so the shape looked like an angel's wings. 16th Century design!


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