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The field Opposite Twenty Nine Healey Road, A man-made Hill, Remains of a treasure lode, Coal This minor Round Was my stamping ground, Where, as a boy aged nine, I spent some time Pondering my position and place, Where often I turned my wet face Towards The Sky, And screamed my questioning cry, "What have you done to me?" Dragged shouting, kicking, From that other Place, To this previous unheard of "pecking order" Though far removed from Nazi Marauder, These green fields, this freedom land, And yet, close at hand Venom from the Passing Band, My so called Contemporaries! Even in the dreaded classroom Miss Pieshaw threatened me. "Grinidge lad, dust tha speak English, Green Witch its plain to see?" No wonder I ran away, No wonder I sucked my thumb. My childhood stolen from me, When I desperately needed my Mum! Ossett, Yorkshire 1944 ...... from London Borough of Greenwich. |