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