Somewhere I've got a ticket to ride was playing -
Gaudy shirts were scented with sandalwood -
Fragile dresses were like gorgeous cobwebs -
I looked at my reflection in the mirror -
Perhaps, I thought, I should buy a homburg -
I'd walk down Coptic Street like a mid European poet -
The gorilla in Institute Road wore a chullo -
10.34
Wednesday 16 November 2016
Rainbows End
Swanage
Dorset
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