The Airplane was invented
By an optimist
While the parachute
was
Invented by a
pessimist
The Airplane was invented
By an optimist
While the parachute
was
Invented by a
pessimist
I have a car that can transform
It’s a real super car
Although to be fare
it’s only
Turned into a road so
far
They are planning a remake
Of the classic “the
railway children”
But it’s a low budget
version
Called the bus
replacement children
“Don’t pick up hitchhikers”
I was told “don’t do
it ever”
Unless of course it
was you
Who actually ran them
over
The world has become a smaller place
And it will
never be a big world again
But wherever
you go things are the same
I wish I
could uninvent the Aeroplane
My dad bought a new red Mini
He had it parked up at
home
With a go faster
stripe down the side
And brightly polished
chrome
It had leather seats
And the dash was
polished wood
It was nineteen sixty-two
And it looked like a
Mini should
My Satnav is a very helpful device
But you don’t need to take
its advice
Sometimes you have to
give it a rest
Because it doesn’t
always know best
I bought myself a Satnav
I got in the car,
turned it on
And I put it on my
dash
And it told me where I
was
Like I didn’t know already
What a waste of bloody
cash
My Satnav has audible alarms
They make each journey
fraught
So, I think I’ll
trade it in
And buy the silent
sort
I don’t have a Satnav
I don’t need one in my
life
l have something
better
My Satnav is my wife
I followed a car with a bumper sticker
“Vets drive like an
animal” Was the gist
Then I was almost run
off the road
By what must have been
a Gynaecologist
An empty tango
Tin can
Propelled by
A careless hand
Through the window
As the car sped
Set it dancing
The tin can fandango
In balletic style
It rhythmically moves
Doing the
The litterbug
Jitterbug
When I ignored the Satnav
I actually heard it
scoff
And when I said “I’ll
go my way”
It told me to sod off
The Royal Charter storm
Which blew up out of
the Irish Sea
Takes its name from
one ship
Out of the 133 ships
Sunk on the 25 and 26
October 1859
With a further 80
damaged
And a death toll of
800
The Arniston was an East Indiaman
But had been
requisitioned as a troopship
She was sailing from
Ceylon to England
To repatriate soldiers
wounded in the Kandyan Wars
When during a storm
near Cape Agulhas, South Africa
She was wrecked at
Waenhuiskrans on 30 May 1815
With only six
surviving of the 378 aboard
HMS Birkenhead began life
As a steam frigate
One of the first iron-hulled
vessels
Built for the Royal
Navy
But she was quickly
converted
And was commissioned
as a troopship
It was as such on 26
February 1852
While transporting
troops to Algoa Bay,
She was wrecked at
Danger Point
Near to Gansbaai
100 miles from Cape Town,
With insufficient
serviceable lifeboats
For all the
passengers.
This gave rise to the
most disciplined
Act of self-sacrifice
ever witnessed
Described in verse by
Rudyard Kipling
As the
"Birkenhead drill"
Where the soldiers
famously stood firm,
In serried ranks and
allowed
The women and children
To safely board the
boats
The courage and
chivalry
Of the noble soldiers
In the face of certain
death
Gave rise to the now
accepted practice
When abandoning ship
Of “Women and children
first”
And 550 men perished
in the sea
The steamship Royal Charter
Was returning to
Liverpool
In late October 1859
Laden with gold
And Nuevo riche
prospectors
From the Australian
goldfields.
It was recommended to
Thomas Taylor, Captain
To put into Holyhead
harbour
To wait out the storm
But having thus far
Made good time from
Melbourne
He wanted to press on
to Liverpool
As she rounded
Anglesey’s
North-western tip
The barometer dropped
The squall quickly
grew
And reached Storm
force 10
On the Beaufort scale
The Royal Charter tried,
Off Point Lynas,
To pick up the
Liverpool pilot
To guide them to
safety
But the wind had risen
To Hurricane force 12
And was driving her
Towards the Anglesey
coast
The Captain dropped
anchor
But within two hours
Both anchor chains had
snapped
And on 26 October 1859
The steam clipper
Royal Charter
Broke up on the rocks
near Moelfre
Despite the heroic
efforts
From the people of
Anglesey
Less than 40 survived
From the 450
passengers and crew
Sometimes you can talk
Your way out of a
ticket
A little bit of charm
Is probably the safest
bet
Humour can work as
well
But don’t say to the
men in blue
“Well in order to
catch me
You must have been
speeding too”
Sometimes you can talk
Your way out of a
ticket
A little bit of charm
Is probably the safest
bet
Humour can work as
well
But just don’t overdo
it
By asking “I thought
cops
Had to be reasonably
fit”
Under a slate grey sky
Or against a back drop
of blue
Crossing bridges
Over river and stream
Thru woods and fields
Onward and upward
Over hill and vale
Riding the rails
The Locomotive speeds
Across the countryside
The marvel of the age