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Premium Member Journey To Africa As Seen By An Eight Year Old

My journey through life has seen so much
far have I traveled and much I have done
seen so many things that most others never do
the rock of Gibraltar, with teems of scary monkeys
traveling out we sailed through the Suez canal 
wondrous mysteries that delighted an eight year old
camels striding along, enormous crocs floating by
the land so close you want to touch it and run on it 
Zanzibar our next port of call, ram shackled boats galore
the heady scents of spices abounds teasing the nostrils
the vivid different colors everywhere flood my senses
on to our destination Dar-es-Salaam harbor most picturesque
a miss mash of ships some luxury most tramp ships or boats
sails of all colors, dark people unloading trunks from the holds 
this was a time taken out of time, a way of life quite relaxed
just think of the things ahead,  the adventures that awaited me

written 08/08/2013

contest    Your Journey

in 1958 the Suez canal was open later it got blocked by sunk ships


Noteworthy

The Tower was engineered
by Monsieur Eiffel in Paris
the Wheel was favoured
by Mr. Ferris
Michelangelo in Rome
contributed St. Peter's Basilica dome
Eddystone Lighthouse the first
was constructed by Winstanley and
in St. Paul's Cathedral
Sir Christopher Wren had a hand
the seated Thinker
was carved out by Auguste Rodin
the Taj Mahal (Mumtaz') tomb
commissioned by Shah Jahan
all roads lead to the Colosseum
started by Emperor Vespasian
Borglum executed Mount Rushmore
while Hadrian gave us the Wall
and Ferdinand de Lesseps
secured the Suez Canal
in Byzantine Constantinople
Justinian I built the Hagia Sophia
in Italy Bonanno Pisano began
the (later leaning) Tower of Pisa
the Egyptian Pharaoh Khafre
inspired the Sphinx
but in Scotland who designed
the Musselburgh (golf) Links
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Outward Journey

I was seven when we departed for East Africa
and what a journey lay ahead of us. First the
Suez  canal which felt like you could touch the
opposite bank as we sailed through them.
We saw plenty of crocs and native people
hard at work planting and growing crops
dressed in very colourful long robes
Then out into the red sea on our way 
to crossing the meridian date line
Back then in 1958 Neptune board
the ship and a ding dong party
took place welcoming him aboard.
On we went to Zanzibar and The
trade people looked pirates
These natives ware the first dark
skinned people we had met and
many of them bore horrific scars
with ears and limbs missing we
stuck close to our mum while
she reassured us they meant
us no harm we weighed anchor
and set off on the last leg of
our journey and docked in 
Dar-es-Salaam on my eight 
Birthday and to ten years of
pure bliss what a place to
grow up in I often wish 
I was still there
Form: Narrative

Love On the High Seas

love on the high seas

He was a happy man, had passed the catering exam, and got employment as second cook on a tank ship 
To make happiness perfect his girlfriend had a job on the same ship, keeping the crew's mess hall clean.
How long was Adam in Paradise?
The fall came in the form of a mellifluous-voiced sailor
that had a call of love she could not resist and after work 
she listened to his vocalization until one evening she stayed all night before going back to the cabin she shared with the second cook.
Pale and devastated he came in the galley to make breakfast, but the cook sent him to the store-room to fetch prunes needed to stuff pork loins.
When he came back he held in his right palm a finger 
lacking from the left hand; an accident he said, we knew
he had done this for love.
At the entrance of the Suez Canal, he was sent ashore but there were some delays and he came back onboard in Port Said, because the ship was bound for Antwerp it was cheaper to send the boy home from there
His girlfriend starry-eyed and in love thought she could move in with a sailor who had a beautiful voice, but he 
looked morally upset and refused her advances which
of course, that was not true, he had had his fun and goodbye
The shock of the rejection made him see sense, the second cook and she became lovers again, and she had forgiven him
(he didn't ask for what) and he forgave her.
Happy again, they left the ship in Antwerp, to take the train home, and their adventure ended.
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

When Xi trumped Trump

Keen betwixt two to bridge the gap,
And to wear a top leader’s cap,
Xi talked of a Thucydides Trap.  
Whilst Trump seemed caught taking a nap.

When back to face critics at home
Conceding his ground what with dome,
His China meet wrapped in feigned form--
Thin on substance, nuance nor norm.

Xi wielded a virtual win,
Trump trading on frost frozen thin,
America’s Suez moment?
Mighty clear and loud seemed the dent.

Trump’s whitewash to news guys way back
On Air Force One showed clear this crack,
On Taiwan, a taciturn Trump
Showed up loud this policy lump.

‘We wish to fight no war, no way-- 
One, many a miles far away’.
On tariffs, for which he went there,
He’s returned lumpy hands laid bare.  

Restrained reception said it all
Against expectations nigh tall,
Missing was much-boasted big hug,
A big gulf has deeper been dug.
_______________________
Happenings | 17.05.2026 | America, angst, political, satire, Quatrain
Note: Recent visit of President Trump to China. Thucydides Trap: the theory that war often erupts when a rising power threatens to displace an established one. What with his acts, Trump has made this feasible for XI. This ditty shows: Trump was trumped by XI.
Form: Quatrain


Premium Member A New Land

A New Land
by Robert(Bob) Moore

When I was a young man, England was my home
I lived there for 18 years, then began to roam
I was happy where I was, but dad made up his mind
time to leave Old England, a new place to live we’d find

Soon we all were sailing, across the Mediterranean Sea
heading to Australia, a new land, young and free
we went through the Suez, the Indian Ocean too
over six weeks on a boat, with all new things to do

A youth, with all my life before me, heading to a great land
with my parents and three sisters, I knew life could be grand
I thought that if I found a job, and saved up all my dough
in two years, I’d have paid my dues, back to England I would go

and now it’s over fifty years, I’ve lived here in this land
had children and a happy life, I knew it would be grand
I could never find the words I’d need, to explain to you
how good this life turned out for me, so to dad I say “Thank you”

Five Words  Used  1. Lived  2. Parents  3. Sailing  4. Words  5. Youth
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Journey

The Journey
by Robert J (Bob) Moore ©2020

We used to live in Manchester, in England, the UK
till one day our dad said, we’re going to move away
Australia’s where were going to, a land of sand and sun
with lots of jobs, and lots of space, a life there will be fun

I didn’t really want to go, at 18 my life was here
but dad had made his mind up, he made that very clear
it’s all or none he said to me, we go together or, we stay
so we agreed we all would go, and I’d return home one day

We caught a train to London, and as we crossed the Pennine Chain
little did I think, that I would not see them again
I’d hiked and camped all over them, since I was just a lad
Glossop, Hayfield, Kinder Scout, and all the fun we’d had

The train got to St Pancras, in the early morning light
time to have some breakfast, look around and see the sights
I had never been to London, this was my first trip,
we saw Nelsons Column, but that was about it

We had to go to Tilbury, a ship was waiting for us there
to take us half way round the world, to a land dad said was fair
it needed population, to help it build and grow
and people came from many lands to try and make it so

so we sailed, down the Thames, hoping things would be alright
out into the Channel, and past Dovers cliffs of white
across the Bay of Biscay, through the Med and Suez too
then over the Indian Ocean, until Australia came into view

We called at Port Fremantle, then crossed the Australian Bight
just a stop at Melbourne, then on to Sydney through the night
at eight thirty in the morning, I went up on to deck A
we passed under the Harbour Bridge, England 12000 miles away

I would never again see England, or walk the Pennine Hills
never again see Manchester, the winter fogs, and chills
my friends from when I was a lad, are just memory
but living in Australia, has been a good life for me.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member They Got the Ship Free

The whole world considers the Suez Canal passe-partout.
Every day, numerous ships routinely pass through.
A big ship called the "Ever Given" blocked the passageway.
For a while, it looked as if this behemoth was there to stay.
The carrier getting stuck there was quite a calamity.
Many other vessels waited in the Mediterranean and Red Sea.
Other European craft desiring to reach ports in Asia
decided to sail the long way around South Africa.
With considerable effort, workers got the Ever Given free.
Merchant vessels again go through the canal to reach the sea.

from a news story found on www.abcnews.com
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Failures Colossal

     Nine months after October 6, 1973
     PM Golda Meir of Israel was history
     
     For an intelligence failure colossal
     She became a political fossil…

     Fast forward to October 7, 2023
     When Hamas went on a barbaric spree

     Killing more Jews than any day since the Holocaust ended
     Yet PM ‘Bibi’ Netanyahu’s had his term extended
     
     Where is the leader to end Bibi’s reign
        ~ flush him and his generals down yesterday's drain



     __________________________________________________
     On October 6, 1973, Egyptian pontoons crossed the Suez Canal
     into Israeli-held Sinai, unchecked by Israeli forces, a colossal 
     intelligence failure on the part of Israel's military. Prime Minister 
     (PM) Golda Meir and Defense Minister Moshe Dayan were sacked 
     nine months later---despite being heroes to much of Israel's 
     populace.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Egypt

Green scene that caught and took me clean away, 
captivated on the sights as the train 
excels, on our progress in the same day,
a rare place I will never know and gain. 

The Nile amongst the fields and the beauty
of the palm trees, and brown sandy places,
camels, tall pyramids so much to see 
as we pass the sites and sun kissed faces. 

Travel between Suez, Luxor, Aswan,
Alexandria, Port Said, and Cairo. 
Breathtaking, you never have time to yawn
knowing it will be a fabulous show.

Traveling through Egypt's grace in leisure, 
a lulling train rides in comfort pleasure.


9/29/2017
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Sonnet

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