I slipped it around my waist, overshadowed by a grove of fragrant tweed -
I've slimmed down since India - Anne sometimes dines on walnuts -
I put on a red fedora - I imagined myself lolling in a jazz bar with a canary yellow tie -
A man was having a fitting for his cashmere coat -
Time was different in the long narrow shop -
Around each rich garment hovered courteous ghosts -
Airships flew over the gentle town -
I could buy a suit for thirty shillings -
15.00
Monday 29 February 2016
Wareham
Dorset
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