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Nov 28, 2021Liked by Dan Hayes

A poem about playing truant- circa 1968

Like all the great romantic poets, I’m inspired by my own take on life

“Waggin’ It” by Steve Bush

“It’s Thursday - It’s Double Physics – An’ I’m Waggin’ It!”

Leap off a 53, into t’Rag Market, drink a cuppa tea stood up.

Cadge a woodbine off the toy seller

Stroll to Fitzalan Square, Pond Street Nora shouts at me.

Giggle, dodge into Wigfalls, droolin’ over a Ferguson Stereo,

5 quid down, ten bob-a-week

Up to Cockaynes, look at teapots – Nice!

Cross to Walsh’s 3rd floor café for a toasted teacake,

Lookin’ down on JCBs diggin a colossal hole? Why?

Snake down Chapel Walk into Canns,

Listening to Marvin in a perspex booth – Sweet!

Hop on a bus, up Fargate, down to T’Moor.

Past Ray Allan’s Closin’ Down Sale (Now in it’s 4th year)

Skip off wi’out payin and wander into Redgates.

Wow! A giant Meccano Helicopter – Great!

Play one-man Subbuteo – today I’m Brazil

Step out, blinkin in the sunlight, peek at my watch

Ouch – Only five past ten!

Could be a long day….Cole Brothers next?

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beautifully written- took me back in time-

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Nov 27, 2021Liked by Dan Hayes

I bought a "Prince of Wales" Harrington.. from Harringtons!! Lovely article thanks!

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Behold, historo-comic Gold! Love it.

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