Just thought a good fight needs a poem to go with it so i wrote this this morning. If you could pass it on to Alice and the crew i would appreciate it.
All the best,
Toby Gorman

The Lighthouse Keepers

They want to take us away from here
from our rocky perches, scarred by waves
Where eyes have strained
for a hundred years

Every night and every day
we check our lamps to ensure
Our brothers on the sea
Have safe passage home
to their families

Wind over tide and howling gales
Thrasher's Rock
and wheelhouse sins
combine to see each vessel fails

High and dry