Friday, 23 December 2016

thieving grey wind

the broken factory
the lake with jagged waves
the sad greyhound stadium
the empty studios
everywhere is without
the diner, cemex,
the railway tracks
the grey city
everything is without
the wind took is all
the great winds
they swept it all away
the jagged waves
the bopping swans
the enormous lake,
up and down up and down
everything was without