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Dreams of Sepia
Poems
Jul 2015
A visit
I leave you in the middle of town
I hope you have a map
to get back to the bus station
Over a cider in the posh end of town
which probably cost us both more
than we could afford
after our afternoon's talk of Tolstoy
& a shared love of Enid Blyton
& musicians we both loved
we talked of what the current government
was doing to the British poor
& you told me of your own
straightened circumstances
as a child, relying on food parcels
from the Church to stay alive
& I told you how in the Soviet Union
& during the Perestroika
there was never any food in the shops
for anyone & how my mother
queued for hours to get a single pint of milk
not knowing if she'd get it
& how our life changed
when we came here
for the better
we come from different worlds,
each has had their problems
this & Poetry is what connects us.
A fellow poet from Wales visited me yesterday & I showed him around my town.
#society
#poets
#poverty
#autobiographical
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