ext_380295 ([identity profile] jeff-worrell.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] dubdobdee 2017-01-12 07:28 pm (UTC)

ix. is from the poem 'A Subaltern’s Love Song' by John Betjeman

By roads “not adopted”, by woodlanded ways,
She drove to the club in the late summer haze,
Into nine-o’clock Camberley, heavy with bells
And mushroomy, pine-woody, evergreen smells.

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