Brighton rock, candyfloss and candied pebbles
A trip to the mystical Eastern Brighton Pavilion on the South Coast,
Walkers travel along the Quadrophenia trail in search of nostalgia,
Hen parties celebrate forthcoming nuptials with Prosecco and a wild toast.
A thrilling ride on the Brighton Eye suspends one in mid-air,
Couples stroll romantically along the legendary pier,
Fish and chips are to be savoured along the seafront,
Children frolic in the sand, pebbles and sea filled with jubilant cheer.
Time stands still in this delightful Sussex seaside town,
From the Regency period to modern times Brighton continues to fascinate all.
Board the train from London Victoria to Brighton,
Breathe in the refreshing seaside air and have a ball.
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Author:
FineBul (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 15th, 2017 10:22
- Comment from author about the poem: Brighton is my favourite seaside resort. I have travelled there regularly over the years and my love for this seaside town is reflected in this poem.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 15
- Users favorite of this poem: Accidental Poet
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Comments2
Well Written Tribute to your favorite place
Hi Tony,
Many thanks.
Keep writing.
All the best
FineB
Welcome
Great write of your favorite town. I've similar feelings for the town I grew up in of Scituate, Massachusetts USA.
Hi Accidental Poet,
Many thanks.
Keep on writing.
FineB
I plan to. Thanks.
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