My whole summer in a song ...

Once more I listened to the song I'd heard one smouldering summer -

Oh what a night -

Late December, back in 63 -

In Billy Winters the songs always mapped my life -

I remembered the jukebox in a smoky bar -

The smell of petrol in the street -

A glass on the table -

A girl with tawny skin -

Her thick black hair -

I'd put the record on -

My heart leaping -

My whole summer in a song -


11.30
Friday 29 March 2019

Billy Winters Diner
Weymouth
Dorset