Sunday, 1 April 2018

4238 - Salford can wait

Spent all day and all evening out about
First seeing Jo at my flat and in town
It don't remind me of a teapot spout
But then if it did, I'd be mad and frown
Met Nancy, argued in Nero but soon
Made up. Dermot came, then we ate at Junk
Nice small meals, tasty, well-presented, down
The hatch went that and a few beers, among
The Vine, then Salford Arms crowds, old then young
Nancy practised her audition from out
Of the well-known film Shirley Valentine
She did well, seemed very far from a punk
It was nearly two when the lights went out
Into rejuvenating slumber thrown

Sat 31 March

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