When I smell the pages I smell the air of Palmyra Road -
I'm looking at delicate coastlines with the eyes of a twelve year old boy -
I hold my first transistor radio against my heart -
I turn the dial, still amazed to hear voices and music -
I lie in my pure bed, seeing islands and mountains with beautiful names -
16 March 2022
The Old School House
East Stoke
Dorset
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