Dream 5
Walking north through the bombed-out city of my birth,
lighting my way with a mobile phone, searching for Magdala Road.
Distances seemed greater than I remembered and was Nottingham
bombed out or being maniacally redeveloped, bulldozers and cranes amok?
The flat had wide theatrical stairs. Benjamin was in the living room and the central heating was on full.
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