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Asquith Poems - Poems about Asquith


Asquith Street, Jones Town
...A long spine of asphalt, sizzling black The macka back cart rumbling On the morning nerve, herring sprat Is high life some days in this place Across the street the bakery Up the street the parro......

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Categories: asquith, nostalgia, places, schoolchild, longing,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things