Rainy Harbour

We overlooked the harbour as we 'did' lunch in Plymouth today, while Mr PP sighed sadly over its having been a busy working dock when he was a boy in the '50s. Poor Plymouth is now so run down. If it wasn't for the student population, I fear it would die completely.

The name of one of the boats in the photo inspired this ditty:

Rockfish

Rock, Fish, roll, Fish,
All around your bowl, Fish.
Feed, Fish, speed, Fish,
In and out the weed, Fish.

Jump, Fish, swim, Fish,
Up around the rim, Fish.
Dive, Fish, down, Fish,
Nose around the ground, Fish.

Rock, Fish, roll, Fish,
All around your bowl.
Rock, Fish, roll Fish,
Rock and roll.

poem © Celia Warren 2014