Transcript follows. Images kindly supplied by Jeff at Hard Rock; owners of a staggering amount of music memorabilia who have a regularly updated, highly recommended Facebook page.
thank you For sending me your magazine, time is always short so I'm sure people will like your work. I'm sending you a poem. If you like it, periodically when I have things I'm unlikely to publish you're welcome to use them.
in pain & peace
as a friend
Spare some thought when curtaining out the night. For is it not the platform on which the morning is staged.
one bent day, a man at a play
climbed in thru my window way
a top tall hat all on him sat
a silver sheild around him kneeled.
meadows wild, this elderly child
told me of, a broken glove, a
token of love. From a person he'd once
been part of, and in natural night
he took flight, giving me an
apple from a box he held, and another
hat beautifully Flat with eastern
brocade on the parts that were frayed
© copyright marc bolan 70.