1939 returning
doherty, peter
knew he was in for a shoe-in
just wasn't to be his night. dragged out of the frozen rhine
always good to be shoe in
when it's not to be your night
your night. tred carefully
caught behind enemy lines
in 1939. kids knee deep in rubble
london urchins grey with dust
back of fout west in evacuation
the farmers wives greeting pleasant lies
far from the doodblebugs. nana doll still remembers
leaving town in worn-out shoes
in sheltered accomodation
where pills aren't the only blues. tred carefully
staring blankly into the tv guide
since she went west for the second time