Author Anonymous When the sea comes in at Horsey Gap Without any previous warning, A swan shall build its rushy nest On the roof of the Swan at Horning. And a bald headed crow, contented and merry, Shall feast on the corpses that float by the ferry. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments