Next Episode: Name and Shame

A poem I wrote for my model T father who was made in 1926 ,his first day at work in 1939 was walking through Steel yards in Sheffield where shire horses and elephants were used as machinery pulling Steel drays in the lead up to the 2nd world War a terrifying experience at the age of thirteen.

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