.. Mate of mine returned a book of Larkin's poems,
what a guy, Larkin that is, not my mate, he's just a
bum of a brummie. Got me to thinking how we change
as time marches on, turn the page from boy to youth,
youth to young man and so on.
I assume every one is aware of this metamorphosis, even
on a simple level such as watching a film. Aware of how we go
from identifying with, say James Dean in "Rebel"
to Brando in "Last Tango in Paris"( no, not the pervy bits )
to Sean Connery as Indies dad.
So how did I miss it all ? Me....? I'm just a boy .........
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