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Aug 2020
I have no idea why I listen
to the shipping forecast,
but I do and religiously,
it's not like I'm going out yachting
or for a punt in a punt,
there's no sea in Stratford
although the name implies
there was once a ford

anyway
can't afford a boat
can hardly stay afloat
and Selsey Bill
reminds me of an old
Pirate.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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