Friday, 19 May 2017

LOOE, CORNWALL: A NEW POEM, PLUS JULIE ADLARD'S 'PORT LOOE' ARTWORK...

Looe, Cornwall…

The catch was silently unloaded
Onto a straight, functional quay
By a line of sea-going vessels,
Amidst a tangle of ropes and lines and nets;
But the pervading stench goaded
Along Looe’s riverbanks and then back towards the sea.

The town was clumsily upgraded
Into a vacation resort of sorts
By such necessary renovations
Behind a brace of beaches and sand and amenities;
But the invading seaweed impeded
Along Looe’s shoreline and lay offensive like warts…

The scene is simply portrayed
From the tide’s perspective
By the pair of sandy aprons,
Abutting white buildings and a promenade and its banjo pier;
But an unbridled beauty is displayed
Across Looe’s sea-front, simplistic, yet attractive… 

Pete Ray
May 19th 2017

Visited Looe in a cold, dismal 1984 February and stayed in a flat alongside the quay which belonged to my dad’s mate, Eddie Coleman.

The fish smell was er, strong, but what shocked me were the huge stacks of seaweed on the sandy beaches, not to be cleared away apparently until just before Easter arrived.


Julie Adlard’s cleansed sea-front artwork is how I must try to think of Looe, a place I visited several times as a boy, not really to sea-bathe at all but as somewhere for my uncle to park his car and for the family to embark on the cliff-walk to Polperro during the early 1960s…

JULIE ADLARD'S 'PORT LOOE'...




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