The Fells From Derwentwater

The Fells From Derwentwater

A Poem by Chris Shaw

Dark-veined, foreboding are the fells
whose summits hide behind thin veils
of ghostly, drifting, smoke-like trails.
Today you wear your autumn coat,
of bracken brown and hooker green.
The forests thick with graded pine
look down upon the sturdy oaks
whose cloaks are mellow-yellow gold.
How cold the lake appears in rain,
slate-grey, the crested waves roll by
and you and I in motor launch,
undaunted by a sullen sky,
aware this landscape and her moods
have wooed us.

© 2018 Chris Shaw


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A very vivid word picture here. The scene is the Lake District of England in the fall. I had never heard the word "fells" before, but apparently they are elevations that are higher than hills, but don't quite acquire the stature of mountains, and are often barren of greenery. The autumnal colors are splendid, but the weather seems forbidding on the lake.The speaker and an addressee are in a motor launch, and the poem's last lines may be a comment on their relationship. Is there some turbulence in it? We are left to speculate.
PS: I once had a friend named Drinkwater who told me the name was originally "Derwentwater."

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thanks JTB for calling on this older poem out for an airing. The Lake District is incredibly be.. read more



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A beautiful and tranquil scene written by a sharpped- eye writer with artistic talents to draw us a picture that will linger in minds. Then it is all interrupted by something of a dangerous nature. How well you navigate powtry dear Chris...

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Sami for your thoughtful and very welcome review. All good wishes.

Chris
Sami Khalil

3 Years Ago

You are welcome muchly.
Lovely Chris, there’s a real journey to be had here, such wonderful imagery.

Best wishes

Lathe

Posted 3 Years Ago


Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Lathe for your encouraging review. You are appreciated.

Chris
This is one of those poems where every word fits and every sentence flows.

Awesome writing, Chris.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thanks Tim. Good to see you. Hope you are OK. Your review is very encouraging. Pleased you enjoyed t.. read more
A very vivid word picture here. The scene is the Lake District of England in the fall. I had never heard the word "fells" before, but apparently they are elevations that are higher than hills, but don't quite acquire the stature of mountains, and are often barren of greenery. The autumnal colors are splendid, but the weather seems forbidding on the lake.The speaker and an addressee are in a motor launch, and the poem's last lines may be a comment on their relationship. Is there some turbulence in it? We are left to speculate.
PS: I once had a friend named Drinkwater who told me the name was originally "Derwentwater."

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thanks JTB for calling on this older poem out for an airing. The Lake District is incredibly be.. read more
You painted such a lovely picture here. What beautiful places you have been, and in your words, so have I. Thank you.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Melinda for your encouraging words and visit. Have a lovely Sunday. Pleased you enjoyed th.. read more
Damn that's good!
Suddenly I'm somewhat jealous. ;)

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Aw, now you are making me blush:))

Thanks a million.
grimfukle

6 Years Ago

You are very welcome Chris.
I always could make the ladies blush,lol.
Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

:)) .........................
Stark imagery that lingers.
A stunning piece of work, good poetess!

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Dear Jimmy, thank you so much for your lovely review. Much appreciated.

Chris
You always make me wanna live where you live with your beautiful descriptions. One question though....do all the hookes where green? lol...

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thanks Crowley. You just made me smile. I don't know how Hooker green came to be known as such. All .. read more
Well now! What a scene your words paint Derwent Water in autumn coat
I prefer it on a sunny day when the fellsides takes on a more golden tint to the yellow - almost glows

From the motor launch the fells look as the highest Alps so foreboding in winter coats
Want a winter ride with snow topped fells - some day

Would rate this as 2 x 100 if allowed

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

So pleased you enjoyed this one Wild Rose, especially as it is in your neck of the woods so to speak.. read more
Scenery morphs when our mood does, but it is always striking...always sets the mood. The imagery you employ is so lovely....I could picture the scene perfectly. Living in South Florida, I sometimes miss the colors of Autumn. I miss the mcintosh crisp air....and this brought it back to me. Lydi**

Posted 6 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you for your lovely response Lydi** Your avatar is wonderful. Nice to see a smiling face.
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Lydia Shutter

6 Years Ago

Thank you, Christine. Your smiling avatar is lovely as well.
Chris Shaw

6 Years Ago

Thank you :))

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