Treasure Island

Andrew Hamm

(Chesterfield, UK)

Manchester Trilogy


On the train to Manchester
Oh, this’ll be a treat
Thinking of Affleck’s Palace
Whilst sitting in my seat
Going to the Trafford Centre
And the Arndale Centre too
I’m confident that today
I will not feel blue.

***

Drinking an espresso
In Nexus, a café in Manchester
Life feels good
When I’m drinking an espresso
I’m sitting here, writing poetry.
Boy, is life so good :)

***

Coming home from Manchester
Oh, what a gorgeous day
I’ve had a splendid time
Oh boy! I shall say.

Submitted: Wednesday, September 04, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 04, 2013

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