Garden of England

I saw love in other’s eyes 
Dancing figures under silhouetted skies
Clutching to one another
In this garden of England

Travelled on buses wearing overcoats
Stapled on a pin badge of The Stones
Sixteen years old and a first romance
Learning to drive - I got a second chance
Laughing around the park after dark
Where the worst thing was the litter in the bark
Costa coffee and playing pool
I thought I was the epitome of cool
In this garden of England

by Samuel Fawcett
Garden in England

Looking back on life around 12 years ago. God, how time flies….

Published by Parisian Poetry

What makes us human, I believe is becoming to be stamped out. Words are so important, both spoken and on the page. Words make up the most powerful elements of our humanity. So, I'm feeling supersonic, why me why not? SF

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