DAY
TWENTY-SEVEN
DEVON
IN
THE
MOVIES
Above
the trees
the
lake looks like
it's
floating in the sky
And
dawn's delayed
until
Plymouth awakes
I'm
walking these
steep
asphalt hills
with
rivulets of rain
streaming
through my
shoes
am I talking to the
wrong
side of my brain
Omnibuses
Charabancs
and
Horse drawn Trams
all
been there before me
why
should I complain
And
as the Gas Lighter
snuffs
the last lamp out
the
Barbican will sleep
until
the tall ship sails
Cracked
concrete hills
rivulets
of (acid) rain
Devon
in the movies
on a day like this
Ambrosia it's not
Ambrosia it's not
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