A Child of The Seventies (Poem)

A Child of The Seventies   Sherbet dib dabs, platforms, flares Name That Tune, Celebrity Squares Doing handstands against the wall Pop to the phone box to make a call Friday at five, its Crackerjack! Knock next door for my shuttlecock back    Startrite sandals and ankle socks Measles, Mumps, and Chickenpox Taping songs from... Continue Reading →

Where do you go to Read?

Where do you go to Read? I was wondering where we go to read. Is it somewhere calm and quiet, like the library or do you have a favourite chair where you like to sit?     Is it somewhere traditional like this wooden rocking chair or do you go for the modern approach and... Continue Reading →

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