‘Frisco (Bill Adams Poems)
Long lines of ships at moorings used to lieBesides the wharves of 'Frisco. All the dayThe chipping hammers rang upon ...
Bill Adams Poems on Running (3 Poems)
Bound Away (Bill Adams Poems)
A three-skysail yarder with her hatches battened down,And the grey sky up above her, and the Mersey's muddy brownA-rippling at ...
Man In The Sea (Bill Adams Poems)
If ever you've heard it ringing, wild from the mast and clear,If you've seen the watches running, their faces blanched ...