Lucinda by abroadsword
Lucinda I saw her sheltering under the projecting canopy of the bus shelter just along fromΓ’β¬Β “Γ’β¬Β¬The AngelΓ’β¬Β” Γ’β¬Β¬in Chatham Road.Γ’β¬Β Γ’β¬Β¬I was sure it was her.Γ’β¬Β Γ’β¬Β¬The rain was falling steadily the road glistening alternately orange in the street lights glow and gold from car headlights as the punters crawled the kerbs and I…