My mum loves dancing -
She dances every morning at the Day Centre -
When searchlights haloed the lordly bombers, she'd danced with handsome sailors -
The moon had shone above the broken towns -
She'd danced to the music of The Squadronaires -
Tessa laughed as she danced in the lounge of memory -
I'm all left legs she said -
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Saturday 25 December 2016
Staunton Road
Havant
Hampshire
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