<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580492" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tommy Steele And Parkgate</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Parkgate, on the Wirral, I remember well, one could see <br>Wales, in the haze, a cross the bay, sheep and closed- <br>down factories. Cute fishing boat s with brown sail used<br>to dock here selling fresh shrimps, but the tide left one <br>day and didn’t come back; they can dredge, no point <br>though, there aren’t any shrimps left in the sea. I saw <br>this man dressed in yellow leaning against a red Jaguar, <br>looked prosperous, perhaps he was the lord mayor of <br>Hardcastle? There is a name that keeps enter my mind, <br>who is Tommy Steele, didn’t he used to be a singer? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Two ice-cream parlours Parkgate had, a line of people <br>outside one them the other was empty; me, a defender <br>of lost causes, walked into the deserted one, asked for <br>two scoops of strawberry ice-cream, too late, bile had <br>destroyed him and the ice was rock hard, a scoop fell <br>off and rolled on the floor, picking up fluff and dust.<br>There was a retirement home as well, asked for a place, <br>but as usual I was too late, the man in with the jaguar <br>lives there now, I live very far away and see Parkgate <br>in a mist of erratic memories; so who is Tommy Steele?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jan+Oskar+Hansen">Jan Oskar Hansen</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580492" data-title="Tommy Steele And Parkgate de Jan Oskar Hansen" data-description="Parkgate, on the Wirral, I remember well, one could see Wales, in the haze, a cross the bay, sheep and closed- down factories. Cute fishing boat s with brown sail used to dock here selling fresh shrimps, but the tide left one day and didn’t c..."></div> </div> </div>

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