HARRI WEBB.
RAMPAGE & REVEL:
I
Strange craft
Coracle, coracle, catch me a fish,
I fling in my net with a flick and a swish,
I net a fine salmon to make a fine spread,
And then I walk home with my boat on my head.
II
Holy Saint Cadoc, for sanctity famed,
Sailed from Ireland to Wales, or so it is claimed,
On a gravestone that served him quite well as a boat.
Twas faith and not physics that kept him afloat.
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