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Another World

 

Smell the whiff

Of some spliff,

Magic Mushrooms,

Gothic tomb,

Silver moon.

 

Shop at 60’s;

Retro 50’s

Smelling musky,

Air is dusty

Vintage rusty.

 

Tee~shirts crude,

Badges rude.

Buzzcocks buy.

“Never mind

the bollocks” never dies.

 

Love the tack~

Nothing cack.

Feel the buzz

Pink fur and fuzz.

Want to go back.

 

Black Goth.

Noodles and broth.

Ethnic cloth.

Trying not to stare

At creative hair!

 

Clothes adorn

Hangers with horns.

Glad we went;

Glad we spent;

Worth every Cent.

 

Every food under the sun.

Another world,

Thanks for the fun.

Picked a place to go at random

Northern line to market Camden.

 

 

Linda Lawrence

 

23rd April 2003 (For my mums’ birthday)

 

Thanks to Gemma!