EASTER 1966
Fifteen years old
I graduated into the working world.
Momentarily I avoided digging roads,
Humping boxes,
Unloading lories.
I became a messenger for a shipping company
A glorified tea boy.
Bermondsey Street near London Bridge station
I liked the smells of the neighbouring spice warehouses,
Walking round the City of London in the snow
It snowed a lot that Easter.
My youthful feet took me all over the City
From Houndsditch to Ludgate Circus
From office to office
I enjoyed the discovery.
Then there was the typewriter that got me the sack
I had never used a typewriter before.
A trip down the Labour Exchange
And I graduated to humping boxes
Unloading lorries
In a warehouse.
Frank Bangay
May 05
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