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  • OF GOLDEN DAYS

    On this auspicious date in July:

    Richard the Lionheart was crowned; Thomas Cook

    ran his first railway excursion, Leicester

    to Peterborough and back; Thomas More

    was beheaded; Horlicks went on sale; Newton

    published his ‘Principia’; John Lennon

    met Paul McCartney; Pasteur cured rabies;

    the first full length talkie was premiered…

     

    From that date in ‘61 – a blind date

    (you with the black spot  to avenge a friend

    and, after, changing your mind and your heart,

    and me, innocently of course, longing

    for sex and romance) – justice, being blind,

    has sentenced us to our just deserts,

    locked us up in half a century of love

    with all its longing, its hurt, and its joy.

     


    One response to “OF GOLDEN DAYS”


    1. John Huddart Avatar
      John Huddart

      There was something in this poem that brought a tear to my eye. Something must happen somewhere or elsewhere every day of the year, but your selection is a masterful salute to significance, and brings to life the writer and his lover. Inspiring, as ever!

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