I drank cider with a young man wearing a yellow coat -
I sat with a melancholy doctor, listening to his daughter play the piano -
I played cards in a night cafe filled with a terrible light -
A postman with a noble beard consoled me -
A sower cut wheat in a yellow field -
A boatman rowed me across a dark river -
I lay upon a narrow bed -
I reached out for my brother's hand -
The sky was filled with stars -
21.00
Wednesday 1 November 2017
The Rex
Wareham
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