We walked down West Street, past a terraced house decorated with a Union Jack -
Her son died out there my mum said -
A man wearing a cowboy hat waved at us from behind his front window - we often saw him when we passed this way -
In the Meridien Centre, just before Wilkos, we saw a piano -
On the lid of the piano were the words please play me -
We paused for a few moments, under the silver escalators -
This would be a lovely place for a concert my mum said -
Women in jeggings smoked e cigarettes in Boswells -
As we entered Wilkos, I looked back at the piano -
I thought I heard music, just for a moment - but the keys were still hidden, the piano unplayed -
11.30
27 October 2014
Outside Wilkos
The Meridien Centre
Havant
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