childhood in the sixties
During childhood in hull l spent lot of time sailing out on
the wingfield castle,the ferry above.
chatting to girls, docking at New Holland across the water
returning to the pier , boarding again,
before sailing for Hull.
walking home and still having change from £2.00
a proper rust bucket docked in our local harbour
another ship awaiting scraping.
Time waits for no one.
Who can control the seasons?
.
God doe`s
This day of the present becomes our history,
his or her story
part of mystory always includes something of the seas and clifftop walks
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