Poem: Rama

I cannot stop listening to Cruel Summer by Bananarama. It’s a banging tune – so fair enough eh. But also I am taken back to when I first saw The Karate Kid, and then every time after when I’ve seen The Karate Kid. And thinking back to my aunty – when she was always the cool one with a new EMI Shop bag every week – the likes of Bowie or Cyndi Lauper, The…