THE
WILLIAM TYLER
(With
appreciation to the great Charles Dickens
And
his work ‘Characters’, as seen in Sketches by Boz.)
There’s
a wonderful public house
That
is very close to me
It
encapsulates the area,
And
its varied history
From
Catherine of Aragon
To
the custard factory,
The
manor of Blakesley Hall
And
William Tyler with his story.
The
place is full of characters
Each
with their own tale,
So
I settle down to people watch
With
a glorious pint of foaming ale,
The
old man with his ‘Racing post’
Studying
form and deathly pale,
His
yellowing eyes avoid the crowd
His
life is dull and stale.
He
looks up at the office staff
His
grimace toward the noise,
With
the shortest skirts and highest heels
The
girls giggling attracts the boys,
They
totter about after too much drink
Not
much elegance and poise,
They’ll
enjoy the attention for sugary shots
The
low cut top and fleshy leg the spongers decoys.
The
factory workers clear glasses for the cards
The
leather clad biker shuffles and deals,
An
old lady, hunched and frail, licks her sagging lips
Her
eyes following a serving girl with steaming meals,
Back
to the young office lads in cheap tailored suits
One’s
got slapped after grabbing a feel,
The
bottled blonde he’d fondled with mock anger
Let
out an indignant yet feigned, girly squeal.
The
warming hum of chatter, mingled with laughter
Without
the drone of awful music, like a club,
Good
well priced food and a fine selection of ales
With
attentive, chatty and well mannered staff the hub,
The
archers war bows drawn to welcome all
And
this is the nub,
I’m
convinced the late great Charles Dickens
Would’ve
found plenty of material in this place
The
William Tyler
My wonderful local pub.
Phil
Hall June 2013
* 'Catherine of Aragon' an original painting on tile
which hangs in the 'William Tyler' Free house Yardley Birmingham
** The public House named after the first recorded tile maker in Yardley in 1401.
i would love this pub. it sounds like a few of the country bars i used to frequent. we all knew each other. some were afternoon regulars playing cards or dominos. beer of american usuals were on tap and for a few of us they kept oue favotites cold hidden in the back cooler. we heard and told old stories some true mosr exaggerated. all recieving the proper respect due the teller. it was fun for a time.
ReplyDeleteYou really are the ultimate story tell Phil. Next time I am in the UK I am visiting this pub. xx
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