Places

In that small cottage over there,

I first saw the light of day.

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Up that dark and cobbled street,

awful demons I did meet.

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In that schoolyard I met Alfred;

he could pee two inches higher.

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In that schoolroom I did learn

the wonders of the written word.

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In this ear did a schoolgirl whisper:

come closer, love, and let me kiss you.

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My sister gave me in that house there

a delicious slice of her homemade bread.

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In that village house I knelt beside

the bedside of a coffined child.

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In that air raid shelter I did hide

from enemy bombers in the night.

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In this street I once did see

a big red bus run near over me.

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From Glasgow city I sailed away,

great expectations filled my day.

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Down that road I walked on air,

softly whispering my love for her.

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In that ward a miracle I did see;

my first daughter born to me.

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So many places I have seen,

wandering, adventurous, lucky me.

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Dennis Crompton © 1995

(first published www.denniscrompton.wordpress.com 2013)