(a Poem Of My Island) 4- Places To Go (1/2) Poem by Timothy Venard

On my island you should see:
The dog-fish harbour-
Where the fisher man sits,
In his little boat
With his walking stick.
See the great ship M.I.S sir.
It sits in port, Ever alert

Also see:
The great mountain,
Right in the middle
The great mount Wicker,
Only climbed once,
By sir Doug Fisher,
Climbed this once went mad twice.

Also see:
Old aunt cafe
Run by old Beth
(Who’s a hundred three)
She makes the best cakes,
That i have ever seen
But beware of the coffee
(It isn’t what it seems)