We walked past the beach huts -
Brawny dads walked dour boxers -
The grey sea broke upon the shingle -
Clouds filled the sky above the bungalows -
I imagined being an incomer -
Drinking tea before the opened door of a beach hut named Pebbles -
Spending Sundays in my kingdom -
Sunday 16 August 2020
Ferring
Wearing my blazer to the Legion -
Spending Sunday here in my kingdom -
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