Although it had rained all night
By 9AM it was clear and bright
We did not have a care or worry
Went to ride on the Delafort Ferry
Its flag unfurled in the wind blowing
Off to Pea Patch Island, we were going
To visit the Fort Delaware
Shaped like a pentagon rather than square
Built to guard the ports at Philly and Wilmington
But never once fired a gun
Used as a Union POW camp
In any weather, it was always damp
Learned some Civil War History
Days gone by no longer a mystery
We enjoyed a very pleasant stay
Tired and happy we ended our day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's interesting to note, we travel the globe in search of whatever, oblivious to the significant treasures that around us! Thanks for the reminder.