Merry Festive to you all!
Here’s my Poundshop Dec 25th poem based on my first Xmas with the first man I lived with in our first tiny London flat aged 21 ish. We played a lot of travel chess.
Brockley Cross
Remember when life was at a crossroads? /
How Christmas filled our window from October /
to February, its tinsel-bright, streetlight level gaze. /
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