Assegais Poems


Canvey Island Summers 1951-1957

...Each time my Auntie Rosa went to shop in the High Street,
She’d bring us back a pink-iced bun; it was our special treat.
We’d take them up to Grandad’s (we preferred to eat them there)
We’d scoff ...
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Categories: assegais, childhood, nostalgiahouse, old, garden,
Form: Narrative
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