nice poems, When I was a kid, I like to memorize poems
Ahh! The daydreams of a commuter.Presumably this is a London bus and therefore the cider may be spilt from the night before, leaking from a carrier bag or simply the smell of a drunk. However, with the sunshine filling the top deck, you're away on a heady summer's day in Somerset.Nice one!
Thanks, both.Dave - you got it spot-on.
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