Bang! Crash! Wallop! Bang! the Sparks is in the hall Slates are coming off the roof Rubble's in the wall New lights are going up around The chimney's almost down noise is almost everywhere with all this building sound It feels almost chaotic yet by the ending of the day A new roof will be up there and we'll have light to shine the way
A new record shop for Shoreham hip hip hip hooray! Not had a dedicated one right here since the Atomic days 'Slipped Discs' right on the High Street Vinyl heaven, I'll be there to play on my new turntable for pleasure and to share
The tall chimney stood for a hundred plus years but when it came down there weren't any tears for it had ceased function ages ago and was now letting water seep in below
So we made the decision and down it all came to make things all good and leakproof again It was actually better to tell you the truth as into the bargain we got a new roof
Yes, money was needed but at the end of the day the value now added a no brainer in play And if in the future we decide to move on a new roof will help and be relied upon
So I'm building a Falcon, it's taking a while
but it's bringing me joy and a definite smile
Thirty plus hours it has taken so far
but it's now taking shape and is spectacular
The Ultimate Collectors Edition, so quite big
so I'm pleased that it came with a thingamajig
as, though I'm good with instructions, it's tricky sometimes
so every once in a while an error I'll find
But it's fun and it's something with no little measure
that keeps me here busy with oodles of pleasure
I've sat inside here in my room
most times in joy, but rarely gloom
I've looked outside and seen the sun
and marvelled at the things it's done
I've seen the rain lash pavements rare
and watched the people passing there
Sometimes I've written, poet's voice
as there is much here to rejoice
And other times I've simply gazed
and never cease to be amazed
that from a simple window here
so much transpires and quite so near
Life from this window to the world
revealed to me as it's unfurled
So never will I tire or moan
for these times are the best I've known
My hardy little lavender
there, growing by the wall
Still a pleasure with surprise
that it is there at all
Purple flowers abundant
it gets bigger every year
So I'm content to let it be
as it just brings me cheer
Enough's enough so here we go
into the jungle at the rear
aka our back garden which
is really overdue a clear
We've rather let it go of late
and with springtime zest it's grown
into an erstwhile jungle
from the garden we have known
But armed with determination
and some shears we will reclaim
it back from something overgrown
to a garden once again
From the Saltings 'cross old oyster beds
the town of Shoreham lay
steeped in ancient history
and yet familiar today
The Norfolk (then suspension) bridge
to fore of course long gone
and the brewery chimneys now replaced
by newer builds upon
The High Street of the new town
with St Mary's to the rear
a town that lives in history
which we all hold so dear
[Photo – from a postcard in the author’s collection – circa. 1912. Shoreham-by-Sea viewed from ‘The Saltings’ bank of what is now the new Mackley’s sea defence wall adjacent to the Houseboat community on the river Adur; Shoreham Beach side]
I travelled long the length of England
stayed away for several days
and then for several hours found
a path back to Southern ways
As home is where the heart is
so it's good to get back there
even though these travels are
something to love and share
...all about me and my life in words. I write most days, carrying an ideas book around in which I capture a word snapshot of life around me. So there's a lot here about Sussex and the sea and anything else I see that inspires.
The pictures are mine too. Some taken to match a poem; some poems written to match a pic; others chosen because they work well with words written.
Jemverse is life in words. Hope you enjoy the reading as much as I enjoy the writing...