My grandsons and I went to the now cleared up Lanes Cove. We took a couple of pictures and they played for a while , but the wind was getting stronger, so we left. I can just vision how many children now adults have also either worked or played there. My wife and I also went to the dedication of the shack. It was a great time. So I took it upon myself to try and write a poem. I hope everybody likes it and please pass it on as you may see fit. As you know Time is like the sands of the hourglass. Our lives are destined by it . It has always been embedded in my heart and soul through my mothers whispers it is what we leave behind that counts. With that said please pass it on and I invite you to visit my website created by my former Rainbow Girl Holly. Love to all and give your children a big hug. They are our future. The Shack is back. By Peter A. Todd 09/09/2013 Thepoetryofpeteralberttodd.weebly.com Through raging storm and angered seas Our Shack was thought to be destroyed Memories would be saved by the pleas From all the families united to employ The Lobstermen and Craftsmen Volunteers joined in hand and hearts to save This landmark within our Cove That will bring back families to work and play The Shack is back from the labor of love It has been rebuilt with compassion of many souls We know in our prayers it will be protected from God above Within the Promise land and streets of gold Beyond the bend is a challenging sea That can bring happiness and enjoyment to all The Shack is back and we now must unite to rebuild Our Sea Wall from the roaring tide’s echoed call