Lied Flessenscheepjes
Flessenscheepjes: je kan ze bouwen, je kan ze bekijken in het Flessenscheepjes Museum, maar je kan er ook een lied over schrijven, zoals Ken Stephens deed.
Little ships that sail in bottles
That will never feel the wind
Little ships with glass horizons
Put there by the hand of man.
The old sailor can remember
As he builds them with his hands
Former times on wide blue oceans
Though they’ll never leave the land.
Tall crossed yards and spidery rigging
Ensigns high and billowing sails
All contained there in a bottle
Where it never feels the gales.
Special tools put ships in bottles
Where they voyage without time
Painted ships in tiny oceans
Like the ancient mariners rhyme.
Ken Stephans, 25-8-1996.