Poem
Fish Quay
Fish wives widowed
Docks dried up
North Shields Fish Quay
Shut up shop
Hustle and bustle
That was before
Lights high and low
Shine no more
The Tyne looks bare
Not a boat in sight
Even the fish
Know of our plight
Tangled nets
Discarded fish hooks
Our poor North Shields
Where nobody looks
But hark!
The Tyne swells
It heard our alarms
Welcomed by the piers
Like opened arms
The boats are manned
Black Middens are tamed
The nets and hooks
Can be reclaimed
And up on the bank
Vice Admiral looks on
Seen so much
Has our favorite son
Now full of life
North Shields Fish Quay
Proud once again
For all to see
Sonna Lawrence
North Shields, United Kingdom
Originally from Sussex, currently residing in North Shields.


