By Robert J Rowse
This beautifully crafted poem is chock full of nostalgia and is guaranteed to bring a tear to the eye or a lump to the throat. Listen to the musical rendition as you read Bob’s words.
Robert J Rowse
I was born in Redruth, grew up near Newquay but went to school in Launceston. For the past 20+ years I have taught English as a Second Language to students in Indonesia (A modern Cousin Jack).
