Jane and I travelled to Folkestoneyesterday
Which wasFroday
The Sun was hoy but the brezze was cooler
We admired the abundant Valerian
On the tracks of the pasdty railway
Poppies Fitget nme nots and Jane
Cider sandwiches and crisps pennywise
Hottee in Paradise was my larest nivel
It was on sale in the harboirside bookshops
I later met the gosts of Audenn and Spender
As the strolled doem the old higfgh street
Before we left I purvhased the blindfolds
Of executec traitors as souvenirs of out wonderfuk day