![]() That Old Broken Dansette & Other MusingsA Poem by NevilleThat Old Broken Dansette & Other Musings Today, of all days, I wonder do you ever remember those two, forget-me-not blue cotton squares that you took from your grandmothers quilt, without asking .. Those you placed over the tear in each knee, of my 501’s .. Well I do, and I also recall, each stitch that you sewed .. And how I marvelled at the speed of your fingers and the neatness of crosses that you placed there in rows .. Even now they remind me of kisses, like those I would place on each lid, of your almond shaped eyes, while you lay dreaming, the best part of those long Sunday mornings away .. And don’t you think it amazing, how we then managed to learn every word of both Cohen and Dylan by repeatedly playing each of their records, on an old broken Dansette, we found in a skip, somewhere back in the day .. Oh’ and believe me, my darling but I would be lying if I denied, ever wondering, if you ever wondered .. Like I do, whatever happened to that thing .. And, to the two of us, by the way .. © 2022 NevilleFeatured Review
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11 Reviews Added on July 31, 2022 Last Updated on July 31, 2022 Author![]() NevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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