Sunday 25 September 2016

The Aerodrome ...



My dad's reading The Aerodrome

He's been reading it, off and on, for months -  

The yellow book jacket caught my eye this morning - 

My dad was asleep in his chair - 

One day, I thought, I'll read this book - 

Each page will remind me of these times - 

Opening it, I'll hear his voice - 

I'll feel his fragile kiss once more upon my forehead - 


17.00
Sunday 25 September 2016

Staunton Road
Havant



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