We'd lingered over cappuccinos with the comrades -
I imagined having a breakfast there, reading a quirky review -
Visitors shopped for seaside geegaws -
Amazons rowed gigs across the bay -
At South Beach, I swam in the English sea -
I sat like a milord in my deckchair -
I held close the memory of sunlight on a ferny path -
I felt my heart race inside its nest of bone -
14.00
Saturday 2 June 2018
South Beach
Studland
Dorset
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