How I wrote the poem, 'The Raggedy Men of Cromer Pier'

May 31, 2012

How I wrote the poem, ‘The Raggedy Men of Cromer Pier’

When I enquired about the very popular Cromer Ghost Walk it was full. However I was invited to tag along – being
a poet embarking on writing about local ghosts appealed to everyone!  Over time, living in Cromer makes you aware
of legends and ghosts, winter nights on the seafront can conjure all sorts of mystical and imagined apparitions.
The walk around town revealed vital missing details by Paul Greaner (the tour leader) to what I thought I knew
through stories and research. For instance ‘lay lines’, here in Cromer, connecting land to the sea, an unnatural
thing the sea constantly pounds and erodes. This pathway across the sea (the views here are magical) creates an
ever-changing atmosphere. The Pier is steeped in history and ghostly sightings. I was drawn to the story of men in
rags that slept on the beach in medieval times, and at low tides would dive under the sea to pillage anything
remaining in the sunken village of Shipden which was washed away in the Thirteenth – Fourteenth Century. Ghostly
apparitions have been sighted from the end of the pier several times, so too has the church bell been heard in
stormy weather.

Cromer Pier

After several draughts and resting periods, the poem settled into nine stanza’s of triplets (I think triplets give
the poem a haunting impression on the page). Crab fishing is a popular activity on the pier and squid is often
used as bait, its offal is mostly left behind. The sound of the sea slapping against the pier’s pillars creates
a ‘slop, slop’ sound. I chose words like: slippery; droplets; watchman’s fingers, rotting fish etc, to add ghostly
effect. There’s a lot of assonance in this poem too, and sound repetitions of ‘o’s and ‘in’s’ and consonant sounds
of sl, l and f, all this music I enjoyed playing with for its effects of adding  music and rhyme to the piece.

Leftovers on the pier

Special thanks to:

Reach Poetry Magazine (for publishing The Raggedy Men of Cromer Pier)
Paul Gleaner (Cromer Ghost Walk)
Cromer Museum, Norfolk.

To read 'The Raggedy Men of Cromer Pier' scroll down the poems page here

 

Poetry Update

May 2, 2012

Publications, prizes, reviews, readings. (2012)

May

Poetry at Olive's

Olive’s Café,
40 Elm Hill, Norwich, NR3 1HG

Events:

Tuesday  22 May
from 8 pm

Readings by:

Julia Webb
Lynn Woollacott
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Open Mic

Further information from hilary_stanton@btinternet.com

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April

Poem,
 Haiku Under the Tree Canopy
The Dawntreader, Issue 018,

March

Norwich Writers’ Circle 41st Open Competition; Commended poem, ‘Friends’ (Anthology collection)

Poem; ‘Phasmidae’

Review:    Over Misty Plains by Ale...


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Hay Stacks

May 2, 2012

April 2012  Extract from my journal.

April
 21st
Hay Stacks (Cumbria, Lake District). 4.5 miles. Height to summit, 1,900ft.
Time – all day as I’m a bit slow!! (3-4 hours normally)

From the car park at Gatesgarth Farm, under grey cloud cover, a winding path
stretches into a meandering valley, on out left, Fleetwith Pike, on the ground
– wild dog violets and the sound of a splashing river. We cross a bridge to the
right side for Hay Stacks mountain and take step after boulder step up past
wate...


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Extracts from my journal, March 2012

March 24, 2012

Nature Notes.

March 3, 2012.

Dew sparkles on the Leylandii hedge, a blackbird hops along its ridge, a length of dried grass in his beak.

March 14.

When I was in nine, (many years ago!) our headmaster brought in a road kill;  in assembly he asked
if anyone had ever seen a real badger, one child raised their hand. Later, each class in turn, had to walk past
the dead badger so we could see what one looked like. One side of the badger’s face was smashed in; his legs were
set in a running position...


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Nature Notes, February 2012

February 24, 2012

Nature Notes, February 2012

26 January. East Runton to West Runton Beach (and back) – around 2 hours.

There’s a thin line of mist on the sea’s horizon as I pass the eerie moon-like landscape of chalk rocks on my left. On the strand line there’s washed up new-growth of bright green sea lettuce. Sea lettuce is packed with healthy vitamins and is grazed on by geese further up the coast in the marshes, and in the sea it’s a good food source for marine animals. I’m not tempted by it â€...


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Nature Notes, January 2012

January 12, 2012

Nature Notes, January 2012

New Year's Eve.

Walking on the beach between East Runton and Cromer, I lean up against the pillbox which has been tilted by the tides, I've seen it covered in sand and fully exposed to the elements at different times of the year. In front of me is approximately 250 yards of golden sand, then 500 yards of flint rock and pools. Gulls move and stand in circles of ebbing, gentle slush. The fog freezes the ends of my fingertips.  A few dog walkers pass by without noticin...


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December 16, 2011

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