It is sweeter to wander with the wretched and outcasts than to sit crowned with roses at the banquets of the rich
Elisee Reclus

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Bunhill Fields Poem

Bunhill Fields
Blakes Gravestone
Two dogs play fetch a ball
For two women from the housin', mother, daughter
A woman on a bench describes her first
charity run into the mobile phone
A less-than-at-home women

You realise that most Leftists
are snobs

Leaves fall from 60ft plane
And move
Winds stir the Fields
And lift you up

I found this pen
On a bench


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