Hi everyone, this is one I wrote ages ago when I lived on a narrowboat, I'd like to know if you think its any good and worth developing further, I'm on the verge of shelving it. Suggestions welcomed
http://soundcloud.com/habitatsongs/tillermanWake up, the children
The suns up, and rising
Breakfast, is ready
The load sits, bow heavy
Smoke clouds, in your eyes
Feet and fingers like ice
Toll house, for lock flight
Almost in sight
Tiller man
Do what you can
You're always in a rush
To earn yourself a crust
Born in, a cabin
Your life's been, all travelling
But times are, all changing
Railways, overtaking