The poet had known these sands -
He'd sat in his turret room, above Queens Parade -
He'd worn his khaki in the town -
Here was his last piece of England -
Villas above the sea -
Footsteps on a winding stair -
Lamps lit on the platform -
The train on time -
Words going out in the dark -
14.35
Friday 8 March 2019
North Bay
Scarborough
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