I Think...
I remember art deco things,
I remember peaches and wine
I remember sirens in the night,
I remember waving goodbye
I remember the boardwalk on a cloudy day,
I remember an elephant in pink
I remember the fire engine returning
I remember my father—I think
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
‘Memories of Margate during the Korean War’
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