Just back from the Kendal Mountain Festival. Survived the floods, drank too much and learnt a lot.
On the Saturday night I was reminded of one of my favourite poems.
I’m nobody. Who are you?
Are you nobody too?
Then there’s a pair of us.
Don’t tell – they’d banish us, you know.
How dreary to be somebody,
How public – like a frog –
To tell your name the livelong June
To an admiring bog.
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