![]() Out for my early morning walk the other day down on the Marine Drive was a poetic experience. An anonymous poet has written her poem in chalk along the sea wall. Written in a neat hand, I wondered on how long it must have taken and indeed how long it was going to be. Without any rain, it may last quite awhile, a testimony to somebody’s public spirited creativity.
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