The Ballad of Charlie

Anthony “Tappy” Paull

Some are born to the land others to the sea

 

Let me tell you a tale of a ship called Charlie

 

 

Steel, timber and canvas from which he was built

 

With berthing for five crew, timbers polished to the hilt

 

 

A Bluewater boat in glistening white

 

Auto pilot to navigate all through the night

 

 

For many a year it served on four seas

 

But years of neglect meant repairs it would need

 

 

But the owner now old and tired of the sea

 

No longer able would leave him you see

 

 

A lot of work needed but still strong at heart

 

This beautiful ship needs a fresh start

 

 

But who would take on this labour of love

 

It needed an owner that would push and shove

 

 

For to complete the work needed many hands would it take

 

To expedite completion patience and time for god sake

 

 

So I took on the job of restoring Shangeye Charlie

 

But with help from my friends it was too much for me

 

 

For one day I intend on Charlie to roam

 

But for now this vessel has become my home

 

 

Working five days a week to make enough money

 

Too hot for me outside to work when it’s sunny

 

 

But I still must do as much onboard work as I can

 

Be it Carpenter or Welder a true handyman

 

 

The galley near finished head and shower too

 

A composting toilet made ready for you

 

 

For I am not all alone in this quest

 

For in matters of family, wives always know best

 

 

My beautiful Janphen though fearful of the sea

 

Intends one day soon to come home to me

 

 

Charlie is waiting with open hatches and sails

 

To show my good wife the sailer’s wives tale

 

 

He knows that he must keep us both safe

 

And sail on clear waters smooth and unscathed

 

 

This story still has a long way to go

 

For when Charlie will be ready we really don’t know

 

 

But with the three of us together you see

 

We will take our Charlie to return to the sea

 

 

A ship a home the best place to be

 

Is always onboard the good ship Charlie.

 

 

  • Author: Tappy (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 8th, 2025 01:47
  • Comment from author about the poem: Some inanimate objects take on a life of their own and become much more than the some of their parts. Charlie has lifting paint, rust and damaged sails but rather then detracting they help tell the story of a life well lived and the hope that we can return it to it’s former glory. When you make a ship your home it becomes part of the family and like any family member you will do your best for him.
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  • Poetic Licence

    A really entertaining read of the rest of charlie now a cherished member of the family, enjoyed the read

  • sorenbarrett

    A fun story but I thought that vessels were usually female. Hope that you get it done and that things go smoothly

  • Doggerel Dave

    A (potentially) nautical yarn I raced through and enjoyed thoroughly.



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