Monday, 14 March 2016

Memoir of a special place

The town was usual enough; it had
A jetty, sunshine, a pool, a lake
In front of it and even a small mini golf course
That I always went to. My brothers and I
Did what boys do - leaped off the
Jetty, swam in the lake, biked on the old bike
Track, played mini golf tournaments and 
Played street cricket.
Doing nothing important.

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  2. I can just imagine you playing street cricket. :-)

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  3. I have a picture in my head well done

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